Saturday, January 10, 2015

Zoe's Back, New Pajamas! and New Ahas! Jan 11 2015



Zoe's Back, New Pajamas! and New Ahas!

Holy Makerral Sky! Mischa got herself an early birthday present from old lee in pixburg. And its one a our favorite things, new pajamas!  Last time lee was here, we tried to entice her into the pajama makin business we're startin, on accounta she can sew and we cant. But she was questionin alot athings like, 
1. mischas taste for contrasting patterns, 2. mischa not likin to color inside the lines, and i dont either, but im better at it than she is, just notin... 3. her family is all up there in pixburg and she aint budgin and certainly aint gonna move to the swamp anytime soon!  So all that went down and we realized our potential partnership was fast runnin out the door. But lo and behold, dint she send us this fab pair of pjs! We guessed its was to make up for our disappointment. Rejection aint easy ya know. Or i was wonderin, is she tryin to send us a hint, that just maybe she's lettin her mind entertain the joining of our forces? Hmmmm, one can always hope. Especially so early in the year before everything ya hoped for goes to bells and band banquet, or somethin like that.
Hey speakin a hope, we was sittin around thinkin about dimitri, mishcas dad, and hopin we could take a ride up there to greektown and try n connect with em a bit like we do sometimes, and guess what? Old elizabeth jumped up and said, ‘hey lets take a ride.” Before you could say three cheeses we was sittin in front a hunk of kefaloteiri and a bottle a retsina, havin ourselves lunch in tarpon springs. I was gonna order the tarpon since the town’s named after it, but they said they dint serve that no more, and we all ate a grouper, yum too it was. Actually them tarpon is spectacular fishes 8 feet long and fiesty. But ya aint really allowed to kill em, just torture  em with fish hooks and nylon strings is all, then they gets pitched back in the water. Eek i hope none a us comes back as a fish.  Talk about dog eat dog world, how about humans eat everything they can get their hands on world’s more like it. Mischa says that old dog eat dog phrase got all turned around cause the guy who first spoke them words, had em in a different order, and that was in 43 BZ ‘’dog does not eat dog’’ he said, cept he said it in latin!
Back to them pj’s, take note! The turtles on the right leg, eats the dragonflies on the left leg! EEK!. And then, there’s serendipity! The new pj’s match our new license plate! Worlds a funny place aint it?
Anyways, we was just workin on our red island paintin with the floatin houses and we realized what it was! That there’s the island that old dimitri was born on and them houses is all the parts a the family who use ta have their feet on the ground but now is hoverin!  So there ya have it, surrenderin to the paintin is enlightenin. That’s what she always told me, now i get it. And that made me hunger for morsels, so I’m goin on a beggin spree. Later.
ps.
michel's story: Divine Remembering is at
micheldemetriatsouris2.blogspot.com



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