The Search for Love in Manhattan

August 29, 2005

It is I, Faustus. I have returned. I'm glad to see that the person who writes more like me than I do has kept you entertained.

I was at Camp Camp, in Middle of Nowhere, Maine. The first day, I was practicing my routine for the aerobics classes I was going to teach, and when I went over to check the steps I had written down, I found some sticky spots on the paper. I racked my brain, trying to figure out which of the many sticky substances I'd packed could possibly have leaked in my bag on the way up, when I realized it was pine sap that had dripped from the tree above me.

I ran to call E.S. to come rescue me but there was no cell phone access so I had to stay the whole week.

The horrifying thing, of course, is that pine sap was nothing compared to what lay in store. By the end of my time I had both played softball and eaten a leaf I picked from a plant in the forest.

Posted by Faustus, MD at 10:05 PM

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1) Jeff said (on 08/29/05 at 11:44 PM):

"By the end of my time I had both played softball and eaten a leaf I picked from a plant in the forest."

Who are you and what have you done with Faustus?

2) Ruby said (on 08/30/05 at 06:37 AM):

Welcome back Faustus.

Did you bang your head against something while you were in camp?

3) Christopher said (on 08/30/05 at 10:42 AM):

You ate a leaf? From the tree or from the ground. There is a real difference. Either way, how revolting!

4) Christopher said (on 08/30/05 at 10:43 AM):

"a leaf I picked from a plant in the forest."

I really have to start paying attention.

5) Mush said (on 08/30/05 at 12:03 PM):

YOU ate a LEAF?!

6) David said (on 08/30/05 at 01:34 PM):

Oh honestly. I love you all but you are the biggest wusses in the world! He ate a leaf, not a live cockroach. I've been on camping trips where I've had to use leaves to wipe my ass. Sheesh.

7) Jess Duran said (on 08/30/05 at 01:50 PM):

I don't know how I got here...but love this blog. I'm from CA but moved to Manhattan three years ago. Still enjoy discovering new things....this one is awesome.

8) ColdFriday said (on 08/30/05 at 01:55 PM):

Great Hot Possums! And here I believed you were up to torrid adventures in the Urban Jungle. Did you leave any foliage for us?

9) David said (on 08/30/05 at 10:58 PM):

Good lord, I can't even believe you set foot in a forest at all (we had a pact!) and these people are focusing on a LEAF?

10) birdfarm said (on 08/31/05 at 02:12 AM):

Bravo, darling. It's like they say in that book we both bought and are afraid to open: you only overcome your fears by confronting them. And you only make fabulous stained glass by going to camp camp. And so on.

Glad you're back. I was enjoying Fauxstus but he was scaring me a little.

Love
Birdfarm

11) Beltane said (on 08/31/05 at 01:59 PM):

Welcome back. I'm sure you will live. However, if your tongue becomes white with little pustules of puss oozing, you should see a doctor.


Those natural leaves are scary..... o.o

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