Years ago in that small city of > Amarillo we would sit closely to > the ladies of the night at a local Denny's, > after a night of carousing. > Rather liked them.
Funny you should mention that. I wrote a song once after going to a Denny's in Atlanta at about one in the morning, about a mysterious girl I saw sitting at a table all by herself. She may have been a lady of the night but I'm thinking she probably wasn't as she seemed to have this angelic glow about her...thus the song "Accidental Angel." (which will be on forthcoming cd) You're right though...life is for living and learning. Victor in Decatur
