tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720659100003756325.post4317304127004163820..comments2023-11-02T01:35:19.908-07:00Comments on dog-eared-poetry & prose: I have scaled these city wallsTeresa Petrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08808269423865892732noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720659100003756325.post-39569105520166678972011-07-15T15:10:06.597-07:002011-07-15T15:10:06.597-07:00I had this moment yesterday on the Muni. Sal and I...I had this moment yesterday on the Muni. Sal and I were discussing possible new style choices for his wardrobe when a rather intoxicated person got on the crowded train and sat right next to us. The person overheard our conversation, and pretty soon we were discussing my lack of make-up and how Sal dresses like a "real man" and how this individual was glad they were "a boy-girl." As we got off the Muni, Boy-Girl told me to wear a little more lipstick, spice it up for my man.<br /><br />Ok, now I'm off to write this all into some flash nonfiction. Yippee!Laura the Poethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06661063308918439389noreply@blogger.com