Yes. We were lucky that the rains that were forecast didnt fall. If it had, we would had problems, but NOLA would have been changed forever. Its fantastic to be so lucky.
I'm hoping you're finding some luck, too. ;)
I turn 66 next month. My health seems good, I have no problems I know of but getting out of bed in the morning is becoming more problematic with the stiffness, aches and pains. Good luck with that drinking responsibly. I often go a little bit overboard there though I almost never get seriously inebriated. Good hearing from you.
The basic gist of this piece is that the incubus is sincerely trying to satisfy his subject's wanton latent urges. Not just victimize. His machismo virilities are not just a put on. In his own uninvited way he attempts to seduce her wayward lust. A philanthropic incubus who works the problem throughly releasing her from inhibition and inspiring her wildest recumbent self to surface.
Wow, your back again today. You should try my new poem "Incubus". I know I'm a little bit old for such obdurate but he's a philanthropic soul that aims to please. It was good to hear from you. I'm enjoying a Sierra Nevada and contemplating the fact you've got a job. I'm firmly retired myself. Hope your having a good time at ES and renewing old friendships.