Hey do you mean to tell me Pretty’s leaving already?   Where’s Pretty?   Come back Pretty!

 

Oh, Brother, give me a break.   Smokey Lonesome Ollie looks like he’s lost his best friend.   Trust me.   With Pretty gone, he has.   Heh, heh.   My little feeble attempt at humor to lift my own struggling spirit in the Post-Pretty hours.

 Why, oh why does Pretty have to leave The Red Man with the old woman Slow on Worsham Street?   Good bye Pretty – until we see your dazzling smile again.   You’ll be in our hearts across the miles.

Some days are harder than others to be bi-stateual.