Sista goin to NYC

Have fun sis. Getcha some.

I am going to my supervisor's house in the morning to help him lay some saud. Is that how you spell it? Grass...the legal kind. I went out last night with Ron, I think that is his name. He is an older guy, maybe 40 or so. We went to a place called 57's . It is an old folks home basically with music and drinks. He wants me to go out with him tonight to a dress up club to pick up chicks. Ya, ok. I am broke. Plus, I have to be up early to lay grass.

I have a picture of Kooter on my desk. I loved that dog. She was my baby gurl. So pretty and smart. The perfect woman, but a dog. I remember one night I was asleep and she woke me up scratching on my pillow because she needed to go outside. It was about 4am. She had rhea...the dia kind. What a good girl.