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Matt Drove Me to the Bus Station

Well, Kids back in the real world, I took the Greyhound home and

Boston May 19th

found that I will get a small pillow for my back and neck. I did OK at work even though I was an hr late due to being up late and writing my blog about the wedding. I got up at 8am Sunday and 12 hrs later I was home. We spent over an hour in Manhattan trying to get to the Port Authority bus Terminal. We got a 6pm bus to Philly and I was at a meeting around 8:20 pm. It was just packed with humans

looking for a better life for themselves and their boyfriends (to be or not to be? That is the question!) In other words there were a lot of young folks there at this Sunday night meeting. Included is a man who
calls himself by a nickname with a college name as his first name. I just do not seem to get that but hey

look at this T-Shirt man. Its a tool with a phallic look to it. Myself I would not be caught dead with a shirt that says. "I am a douchebag" and need to affirm my manhood.
Well, I admit this is sounding like a stupid resentment over  dudes I do not even know. He may be the coolest dude but I just now need to leave this alone!! Well, I am sweating like crazy and need to

Some Men Need This

Tired

shower. I just went on Facebook and made communications with Portland Maine. Its still there and Matt's friends are alive and well after the wedding and the reception that was held.