Inspired by Fat Red Ant, who was inspired by Dan Waber, I am taking up the challenge to write about 365 memorable people whose paths have crossed mine. The form is 44 words, in honor of the number of years spent running into them.
Thursday, May 25, 2006
114/365 A Third Tom
Tom—after a brief Hank (Huck?)—became the new Tom. Becky must have nailed it this time, because they’re into their second decade. Tom’s an accomplished painter. He’s got a great sense of humor and apparently the proper emotional distance to do the job.
Assuming that some of us are telling truish stories here, perhaps the next 365 round should be one made up of mostly yummy lies, fictions, and fantasies.
I'm not saying I didn't throw my panties at TJ, of course. In fact, you might catch it on Birds Gone Wild.
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Where's Tom #2? (or #1?)
Tom #1 is the link. Tom #2 is my 64/365. And god knows there could be a lot more Toms before all this is finished.
You have to tell us about the time you threw your panties at Tom Jones.
Yes, indigo, you'll have to...
Assuming that some of us are telling truish stories here, perhaps the next 365 round should be one made up of mostly yummy lies, fictions, and fantasies.
I'm not saying I didn't throw my panties at TJ, of course. In fact, you might catch it on Birds Gone Wild.
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