While I was surfing through Friendster
I met a girl who wasn’t there.
She wasn’t there again today,
I wish, I wish, she’d go away.
Okay, it almost works.
(apologies to ee cummings)
And...finito.
8 years ago
Gregory Worthington Hogg, The Gentleman Warthog, lives in the greater Bay Area (is there a lesser?), California. Widowed in 2018 and trying to figure out what 'Plan B' is. And be aware that all of the events and people written about are real; however, the author is the product of an overactive imagination. And perhaps, despite trying to be a Gentleman, I am just a warthog, underneath.
About Me
- GW
- I live on coffee. I am a night owl, in a world of annoying early risers. She asked me once if I was the GentlemanWarthog. The only answer I have, is that perhaps, at one time or another, we are all warthogs.
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