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Cousin Eddie's cousin
Markie to the courtesy phone.
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Can I ask you why you dislike crowds? If it’s too personal no worries. Crowds don’t really bother me depending on my mood. I am a tiny person. I once had these 6 foot goons standing all around me at a concert I couldn’t breathe and they were smoking pot. I start to panic. My son a big guy piggy backed me out of there and later layer me on the ground. All the security guards thought I was drunk. The cops came. I told them what happened and that I was having a severe panic attack. The old cop was so nice and the young ones were dicks about. As soon as I felt better I went back to the concert. I couldn’t miss Black Sabbath!!Beach equals crowds. I hate crowds. Give me a beach in the cool of the fall, or early spring at sunrise.
In my mid 50s now and I’ve turned into a “get of my lawn” guy. My tolerance for self serving and stupidity is at a low level. I’m all about thinking of others and being polite. Large crowds breed stupidity these days. I won’t go to large concerts any more. Give me an 800 seat theater any day.Can I ask you why you dislike crowds? If it’s too personal no worries. Crowds don’t really bother me depending on my mood. I am a tiny person. I once had these 6 foot goons standing all around me at a concert I couldn’t breathe and they were smoking pot. I start to panic. My son a big guy piggy backed me out of there and later layer me on the ground. All the security guards thought I was drunk. The cops came. I told them what happened and that I was having a severe panic attack. The old cop was so nice and the young ones were dicks about. As soon as I felt better I went back to the concert. I couldn’t miss Black Sabbath!!
This!In my mid 50s now and I’ve turned into a “get of my lawn” guy. My tolerance for self serving and stupidity is at a low level. I’m all about thinking of others and being polite. Large crowds breed stupidity these days. I won’t go to large concerts any more. Give me an 800 seat theater any day.
This is only part of the story. Markie’s wife LOVES the beach. When they are in Florida (where Markie spends most of his winter life), Nana wants to go to the beach, and her good husband reluctantly goes with her. However, he won’t sit down; he can’t sit down; he can’t sit still. He’s been known to clock miles on the sand. Me? I‘m content to sit and view “the sights” on a good day.Not a fan, but my wife is. That means I go when I’m told to go. PhennRock is definitely a fan though.
Can I ask you why you dislike crowds?
I am Countess Dracula I avoid the sun at all costs. My husband was diagnosed with Squamous cell carcinoma 5 years ago. It’s a very invasive type of cancer. It can travel to all your major organs an shut them down one by one. He has to go to hospital every 3 months for a check.