jimmiepop- Журнал, 29 ноя 21

This morning I am most thankful for -

* Having had the presence of mind back in June, when I last saw Cousin G alive, to go back into his apartment and tell him all that shit in my heart when he was alive to hear it.

* That none of the funerals in this apparently relentless Fall death parade have been mine.

* The Minx's annual reminder of the celebration of life that was our one, quite naughty Thanksgiving morning together.

* Big Bro now walking around like he didn't even catch the cancer.

* The peace offered by the absence of television, corporate news and instatwitface from my life.

* The hope offered by my remaining wisp of upper abs.

* Pop's incredible good health relative to his peers.

* Petit Thanksgiving this year, cause death and life, which enabled our menu of fried chicken, Mac and cheese, and popovers

* Crib upgrades, ongoing and long overdue.

* Still fitting, barely, in my summer lean clothes

* The last lovely gasps of naturally aspirated, German engineered, internal combustion

* My perfect Turkish tailor of 30 years, just retired.

* Theresa and her relentless upbeat attitude and her loving care for Pop

* #2 walking away from totalling his car.

Life's fucking short. Don't die fat!

Let's go!