Literary pursuits versus pussy pursuits cut into my very limited recons last week. LOL. The weather didn't help much & the rare time I was out saw nowt. To be honest after previous weekend's recons staying in might have been the better outcome...
Friday Evening early:
Copilot & I were heading home from Vancouver & considering we'd not bothered with the avenue this week. Despite just wanting to be home & have dinner did Sandy>82nd>JCB run around 7:00.
Baggers threw out one tall long haired thick LSW in tan mini above some long sturdy legs plus tats & heels. If your menu needs require some meaty yet firm culo...she's the one for you.
One pale lumpy scabby faced WSW in blue flowered shorts below some unnatural looking rat's nest pink hair across from Subway. She's not the one for anyone...sped up some...
Bagger Vance was heading North near Utopia in bulky blue winter jacket doing some weird herky jerk hand gesticulations.
WSW "Milliner" was in front of Hong Phat minus her usual Panama hat. Wasn't totally unbonneted though as she was sporting a beanie along with her sunglasses & for some reason a huge umbrella. Looped back around twice to nothing. She's perfected those teleportation skills...to my annoyance.
Empty until Flavel where I again saw the thirties trim brunette with blonde highlights previously wearing jeans & grey baseball type shirt. Though I was way off on her actual age, confirmed her as one of the no fly Southies circa Obama years reinventing herself. Yeech...
Some PPD SUV seen. One Clackamas near border.
Recon Soundtrack: Buffalo Springfield - 1st album mono / stereo edition.
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D4gMpxGlIV8[/URL]
Friday Night:
With a too short ribald rendezvous planned with Merry after her shift & before she headed South to spend Easter weekend with family headed out JCB>82nd>Sandy upper between 10:15>11:00 +-.
Nothing until Sunny where a sturdy solitary mixed or BSW in shorts & hoodie with some jail house tats on her upper thigh. In spite of no visible cottage cheese...the first yawn of the night.
Baggers had one sturdy dark tressed brunette in white top above very opaque black commando tights & black & yellow checkered ankle boots. She was driven off by some criddler choad at Bagger Vance's Klickatat fence taking a territorial piss in her view. Keeping it fucking criddler classy. She made a beeline for the tree named hotel. She was definitely fuckable looking despite her penchant for drinking the blood of children overall vibe & makeup...
While the McFlurrie & Klickatat auto alpha circler crowd were on the downside this evening, PPD SUV were especially visible from Siskiyou to Fremont on my passes.
Headed to with some trepidation to Upper Sandy knowing I couldn't stomach another sighting of Downs Syndrome Louie Anderson. Once was more than my limit. The whole stretch was empty to my relief...
Sarah #30 was near Utopia looking especially shambolically slutty & indifferent to her purpose of being out...
Some Stark>Grotto concentrated circuits exposed nothing new except one BSW in goldish mini & heels at Baggers.
As I was heading downtown after the text from Merry spotted fluffy titted WSW young spinner Angel at the Walgreen hedges looking hella' good in tiny black onesie showing off not only that impressive chest but that perfect ass you just want to bury your face in. So cute she makes Penelope (report #4271+) look like a skank fuglie. Before I even turned at Burnside light several mongers were flocking to her like pubescent white girls to a Taylor Swift concert...
As I mentioned heavy PPD SUV in the North end. Some in other compass points.
With a scant three +- hours sleep dropped Merry off at PDX at the unholy hour of 5:30. Running late the copilot & I met fishing buddy & his copilot at ramp. Today ran the spectrum of sunny sunrise to freezing rain, slushy snow thunderstorms. The latter particularly freaking out my copilot. While my buddy got one in the cooler I never got my takedowns to stick for some reason. One of those days tempered only by remembering the old fishing spiel my father used to say to me at the end of non-productive days. Remember always rolling my eyes when he say "Zavi...remember "hours spent fishing are subtracted from your age". Tempered my lack of luck with that memory & more so with a text from Dania saying, "have tomorrow off...wanna to hunt for Easter eggs tonight". As my dick jumped, immediately told my buddy let's call it for the day. When home took a nice nap & got couple of those hours back. LOL.
Recon Soundtrack: David Murray Octet "Octet Plays Trane".
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ARkKaAnX4g[/URL]
Saturday Night:
Dania was running late after work so restless as always headed out JCB>82nd>Sandy upper between 9:00>10:00+-.
On my first circuit the avenue was empty until Baggers...
The young pretty faced thunder thighed busty brunette PAWG was in some animal print shorts hopping in some car at closed 304 store lot. To some degree actually unsure if this was her as she looked like she'd lost some weight. Maybe was my viewing angle or perhaps I just needed more sleep...
BSW "Goliath Spider" was in tight red pants & heels. Always good for a laugh when I see those extravagant & excessive eyelashes...
One BSW in grey shorts & heels...meh..
One new young BSW or mixed in long coat over dress & black strappy heels rocking a over the top lighter shade nappy dread afro. To napping copilot's displeasure woke her up when I said "Buckwheat" a little too loudly. She threw me some shade...
Sandy Upper was entirely sterile of streetwalkers...
One distilled Sandy>Stark run only divulged the previously seen plus.
Sunny produced one BSW in striped tight pants, heels & cornrows walking in for some waiting car...
Denthead slurping away on some large drink North of Burnside. Parked her bobblehead waddler ass at homeless tents trying unsuccessfully to get whoever was inside to open the closed flap...
As I talked to a "now ready" Dania, at Stark light bus top there was trim WSW lighter hued brunette in jeans, light green jacket who's nice eyes gave me a knowing look. With my dick momentarily diverted from its Southernly divining rod route turned on Stark to see if she'd walk in the fifty feet. She looked my way yet didn't budge. I think the civilians around spooked her...or something...
Headed South on the empty avenue after that only promising sighting of the evening...
Some PPD SUV out, yet sparse in the North compared to night before. The ones I did see were moving fast in code 3 mode.
Dania was waiting outside when I pulled up to her place & off we went. Except for a neighborhood walk or two for the copilot & putting some Easter goodies in neighbor boys yard late Saturday night we never left the house...
Dropped her off at work this morning at 9:45.
Recon Soundtrack: Miles Davis "The Complete Jack Johnson Sessions" disc 6.
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfLvNwxnj6g[/URL]
Safe recons & life.
