The clearest description I have managed so far about my blog is that it is not about cats. In general, I find predators pretty predictable while prey on the other-hand, because they live in universes of anxiety, develop more textured personalities. I also have as a writer a deft hand when it comes to making matters worse, so of course , the already panicky are ready made for me. I will try to grow this blog into an assortment of laughs, because that is what my life has mostly taught me to do. I will use the famous people I have known to get your attention and then tell you small but many times wonderful things about them. I will never name the ones I say ugly things about but I hope you will guess who they are.
Where the black seam goes
by Regis Boff
I looked up to people when I was young. As I grew up, respect became a steeper grade. I became the hill to climb.
The last hero I have still today is the fellow who solved how to cause the black seam in a woman’s nylons to run up the back of her legs.