Hello no one.

Don't read this if you don't want to hear about my appearance.

In any case... I guess I will just have to accept no one reading my blog and pretend I am interesting. Here's a good one for all of you to ignore.
Trip to Atlanta:
Lasha and I were in Target last night. Lasha was off looking for diapers and I was looking over the books and noticed a woman off to my right rear looking at me. I couldn't imagine why she was looking at me, so I thought she might be looking at books and i stepped a bit out of her way...She stepped away to the other aisle and I kept on trying to find a book I might be interested in reading... the five I have going are not quite enough right now.. they are just filler.

Anyway... a few minutes passed and I am still engrossed in lame titles and narratives when she comes back now on my left and says... "excuse me... I am not gay or anything, but I just wanted to say you really have a nice physique for someone...well... for your age...I hope you don't mind me saying so."

Wow. I of course said thank you, no I don't mind at all...and got all flustered...then I beamed like never before.

Not in my short 50 years has anyone said that to me. Not even my parents. I recall my dad telling me that well yes of course your sister is pretty, but you have personality!
Well I guess that kind woman in Target will have to suffice for my validation source.