The whole day has been VERY beautiful (except fat people who are ugly and as Mark R. Levin once said over the airwaves: `I hate FAT people`). Lots of sunshine, clear blue skies and warm weather.
Even a couple of skin-headed Spics walking from Macy’s to the parking lot, crossing in front of our car and spitting into street, seemed to enjoy MY sun; while private planes buzzed overhead and onto the landing strip of Reid Hillview Airport of (south, low-town) San Jose, CA.
Yesterday, we enjoyed going to Burlington Coat Factory and bought buy Paw two normal looking jackets with zippered-front – one London Fog and another spring-like jacket. While today was going to Macy’s and bringing in two jewelry for repair – one broken stub of my 22K, spring-loaded ear cuff and Maw’s fake shiny stone that got glued in.
We went to Valley Fair Mall to eat Ivan’s Seafood – 5 pieces (with french fries) and another order of fresh fries. These fries are FRESH, unlike the freeze-dried ones from McDonald’s – all small and shrunken looking. Paw had his usual 2-entrees and one side of fried rice from Panda Express. Maw got her four LARGE side orders of Chow Mein, too, for later on tonight and the following days.
We were about to leave the mall and saw Glogre, Macaroni and Gignat, who had a slight if not decided (per karma) slur to her speech due to her giant size and NOT the pesticides (or chemtrails) from her school in Fresno, CA.
Maw and I did most of the talking and so did Mac but not Paw or the other two, well, ogres, who kept their mouths shut and arms folded across their chest. Her hug with Maw was fierce. And we know why: It’s because of her divorced son from a daughter-in-law with thick calves, her punished daughter who stuck her big but in front of my face, dead mother at 92 years old and unrefined husband, whose belly stuck out through a puke, mustard-colored sweater.
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