Sunday, August 14, 1977
Psalm 77Bustamante's Funeral
Got up medium. Washed and dressed. Picked gifts for our friends at biscayne. We sure have a lot of friends. Helped pack and sort things, talked. Then T+I cooked--I lit the fire. Mom helped us. We served and ate. Sat in the kitchen. Guerly doesn't look so good, Mr. O, please help her, either way. Thank you. We ate:
- Breakfast: 1 mango, 1/4 orange
- Dinner: coconut + tomato turned cornmeal, mango+tomator+bananas, red herring+green banana+tomato+egg fritter,1/4 orange, 1 busta
(Me & Ma at the fire. The mountain behind us is Sugar Loaf)Had I known that Mr. Henriques was the father of Sean-Paul (who is HOT) I mighta been nicer in my description. Nah... probably not. Upper left above is the Prof, Speedy, and myself. Now that I've got a few pictures, play the music on the left to experience in 4-D.
(The Professor. Before she was a Professor. Behind her, beyond those shrubs, is Smelly Lake.)
Comments
Girl, were you SKINNY!!! Look at those arms! I think my pinky is fatter than your whole arm!
And I take it back, I think I'd recognize you even if I didn't know - you do look different, but that smile is the same.
LOL. Yeah, I was a picky eater to begin with, so I guess what we were eating was great, since that's about all I would have eaten anyway. But now I can see that the Sun is built very much like me. And now you understand why *I* feel fat cuz I wasn't much heavier than that until I was about 30.