an egg and guiness

and guess who's waiting for me? that's right, my new friend - sir humpty dumpty!!

who needs a magical midget friend (aka alowishus) who thinks he knows it all, when there's one helluva stylishly dressed egg, right here, who happens to talk lots of shit? he called some homeless guy with an unsightly moustache (who may or may not have been mexican) - a "dirty sanchez." cracked me up with that one...

he cracked a little too.

nice guy. we shared a couple pints of guiness. sang the humpty dance while swaying arm in arm across the downtown strip. was magical. who knew eggs and guiness went so well together?

we even shared a tender moment. he told me about some "great fall" he had. no one would help him out. told him that's part of life... "shit happens. you just gotta try to pick up the pieces and start all over again..." i think he was comforted by my words.

and look crazy scribbling chalk lady also befriended ol' humpty.