Madman’s salutation to everyone as he walks into the dining room at the hotel for breakfast; “Good morning” “ Good morning” “Good morning” “Good morning” “Good morning….(Stops and taps the gentleman) excuse me sir, I said Good morning”
Some things are best left alone
And so our Sunday morning routine was disrupted for mere seconds upon hearing these delightful words float in from the living-room, "Stop picking my nose!" "Let go of my penis!"
It's all crazy!
This floating down the hallway from Madman’s room this morning as I sip my coffee, “It’s all crazy. When I open my eyes, everything is just crazy.” And silently wondered if he had drank some of my Scotch last night.
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