Which Reminds Me

Yes, all of which makes me wonder what happened to that creepy little weasel Tom Wagner from high school. He once said hello to me at the swimming pool where we were taking swimming lessons on Boulevard Roosevelt and that is the sum total of interaction I ever had with Tom, so you can easily imagine that I am not I am probably not thinking about him and not expecting anything particularly good to come out of that corner of the classroom. It is very hard to converse with these persons whose vocabulary is limited to mostly words that start with F— or else nothing.