And the Lenny shows up

Call it the fog of war or the fog of Krupnik, but I don’t remember when exactly Lenny trotted into my life. Lenny tells me it’s better I don’t remember. For awhile, my thoughts led me to believe Lenny was a púca. But I don’y think he is one anymore. I view him as a friend who shows up randomly to disrupt my life when I need a break from the norm. It’s something we all probably need.

Tonight he showed up with Krupnik again.

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