Fathers' Day 2007

My daughter is coming to visit. Yippee! I feel like dancing. I should like to be animated like Sponge Bob and Patrick, but I am more like Papa Smurf...in slo-mo. So...I look like Tintin, dance like Papa Smurf...Manga! ("Manga!" is a pun on something that the people from Rochester, NY, used to swear with.) We shall go to visit my parents. There will be many people there. There will be animals, too. I shall have to search for a place to sleep. I am always out of sorts. People will ask: whatcha dooon? I still muster a smile. Perhaps I shall go to a motel to sleep. Dance on, little princess of day and night, dance by the water's edge and we shall watch your memory!