I run into my neighbor Sugar D sometimes on my late night walks with my dogs and he loves to talk but is absolutely incomprehensible.

[swelljoe@mas.to]

I run into my neighbor Sugar D sometimes on my late night walks with my dogs and he loves to talk but is absolutely incomprehensible. I understand every third word, if I'm lucky. Tonight he had a sore throat and I understood even less. He used to ask me for beer or wine, but now knows I don't drink, so he asks for dog food for his dogs. I usually throw some people food in the bag, too, though he doesn't ask.