I love the digression! And, Bill, as soon as I know where you are currently standing at your kitchen counter easing your back, I shall stand in the street, peering up, wondering which window is (was?) yours, with my intrepid vagabond companion.
You can do that? Just go and peer at him? When I was in Vancouver recently, I pined and pined, wishing he'd write or call or something, so I could invite him out for a drink. If only I'd known, I'd've been peering and peering instead.
I love the digression! And, Bill, as soon as I know where you are currently standing at your kitchen counter easing your back, I shall stand in the street, peering up, wondering which window is (was?) yours, with my intrepid vagabond companion.
You can do that? Just go and peer at him? When I was in Vancouver recently, I pined and pined, wishing he'd write or call or something, so I could invite him out for a drink. If only I'd known, I'd've been peering and peering instead.
Those first two vagabonds look uncannily real.