If only bob would maintain a blog...

There is a guy named Pete who lives down the way outside of 7-11, although on a rainy day you will often find him next door to the 7-11 at the Hasty where the awning is more favorable in such weather conditions. Here is how my amigo Bob describes Pete and his buddies from the hood.


Our gentlemen of trasient employment and dubious mental health are some of the most courteous in the metroplex. Why just the other day I saw pete block one nostril to launch a stream of snot out of the other nostril and then ground the mucus into the parking lot with his boot heel lest some southern belle who prefers to ambulate shoeless should slip and fall on his gelatinous glob of pulmonary mucus.