Sunday, June 1, 2008

Who Knows When the Next Ship Will Dock


Opps.............forgot one...........he told me in a husky voice as he ran off the ship........."I have come to America for a good life. There was no way out in the old country..........I had a dead end job...........I was Rocco the hitman with my constant companion Stella. Now, I am hitting my marks onstage every night as a man of song and dance. I am timeless...........the Man of the Hour."