He was laughing like crazy

Had the great pleasure in seeing Jamie Monday. I never get to see him, so each time is a great rush. He’s the guy with the little problem w/ schizophrenia. He’s sick, but not that debilitating. One of his irrational troubles is w/ is his having fallen under the spell of a homeless guy who insists that HE IS THE ONLY GUY WHO GOD TALKS TO, AND GOD SPEAKS ONLY THROUGH HIM. DER IST NEIN TRUTH EXCEPT FROM ZE FEURHER !! Ze Feurher loves the attention or whatever- it makes him feel like he’s Mr. Holy: but the deliousionalness of it all is frustrating. Ze F.‘s got him still spouting off the shit, but its been tempered by time by now- Jamie Tree goes on a bit about the shit, but quites soon and express his impatience about Ze F.’s running @ the mouth day after day- he no longer lives with him, but does see him usually.

Gf and I collected him in Bridgeport and battled our way South to arrive @ Lannies to which we walked over from my house after we‘d ‘Popeyed it up for sup’. We had the usual biblical discussion, which can be summarized thusly:

Jamie: fvhwkvwnvwr;gkjbnwrjnb
Hilts: He’s a shyster. Don’t listen to the guy.
Jamie: ernvrhgbviurugnbortvpo
Hilts: Of course he’s a biblical expert. It’s exactly like Darger: Ze F. invented this world, so of course he’s the expert of the that world.
Jamie: hwdfjv’sfjbpkjfbpwoktgpvi
Hilts: But isn’t it quite clear that Jesus’s message is that you should Love your neighbour and love yrself.
Jamie: uergwperojgmcwperiotcgwigtr

We had a few drinx, and the old boy Irish @ the bar were not too yaken aback by him. I went over to the manager St. Nixx and laughed “Y think I’m a freak…..”

We didn’t stay too long- the one drink and the ½ shared was more than enough. Gf walked early and left and drove around and whatever or whatever and whatever. Jamie crashed over, sleeping in the laundry room floor just like old days. The fucker had to smoke a nauseating cigarette in the room- the times they have a changed!! I should have listened to his suggestion, and his next smoke was outside.

It was good. I invited him down for trivia next week.