February 6, 2013

Hey Chief

I've lived here for about 6 months. Every day I come home from work in the afternoon.  Ed is on the lanai smoking and drinking and often on the phone.  I give him the old pistol greeting and he returns with a "hey chief."  He usually hasn't unlocked the door and so I have to borrow his keys to get in.

Once a week or so I'll hang outside while my laundry is finishing or I'm waiting for a ride, we'll have a somewhat one sided conversation. We're not friends, but we get along alright.

 Two weeks ago Ed asked me what my name is.

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