Recently my poopyhead and her beau, Mr. K, spent about 10 days here in Cambridge on a little extended stopover during their parabolic trip across the country to Portland, Oregon. Poops and I have known each other for about, jeez, 12 years now, and, although it's often months or sometimes years between our get-togethers, when we do see each other, it's like we just saw each other a week ago. We cackle, giggle, swap embarassing stories, gossip, and generally carry on. And sometimes talk about deep shit, too, but those serious, soul-searching conversations usually end with great big belly-laughs, as they should. She is amazing, and kind of my hero, and the best friend a girl could hope for. Oh, and Mr. K rocks, too! Anyhow, it was great fun, and I was sad to see them go.
However, the upside of them continuing their travels is that now I get postcards! Funny, funny, uniquely poopyhead postcards. So far I've received only one, but I hope more will follow soon. As you might guess from the title of this entry, this one was from Niagara Falls:
Poops, if you're reading this, thanks for...well, thanks for everything. I can't wait to see you again! Oh, and you still owe me an explanation re: No More Oompa Loompas.
Posted by thevieve at August 24, 2003 1:03 PM | TrackBack