Daddy thought it would be funny to post this photo and tell everybody that I was blind and begging for change but then mommy and I talked him out of it. So, to repeat, I am not blind and I am not begging for change. I mean, a little change wouldn't hurt - but no, I am absolutely not begging. Cora Elizabeth
April 25, 2009
3 comments:
poor baby! nanna would give you money but it is against her principles to encourage panhandlers!
I ain't got NO problems with panhandlers. Perhaps the phrase even originated on the Panhandle in '67. Why, I've panhandled on Haight myself.... but all I got that one day I did it was a few (count 'em: FEW) french fries. The next day my job assignment came through with the temp org. I was registered with. Rollin' in dough.... Buy my OWN freakin' fries. I generally gives something to folks I pass by. All in the vibes and what coinage I have. But who asked me? Hey Cora! Take up the saxophone. It's cooooool.
This picture emphasizes the enormity of my head. One can clearly see how big my sunglasses look on your adorable daughter. (Pun intended.)
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