A strange fever-induced dream came over me last night.I walked into Cup A Joe Hillsboro, only it was a seedy bar somewhere in Florida with a blue plastic wall like something out of a USA detective show. Just as I sat down for a beer, Kim stood up and announced to everyone that I was permanently banned from Cup A Joe and then threw me out.As I walked, dejected, out the door and onto the street I joined a huge crowd in a religious parade. A wave of people and holy relics was pushing its way down the street, chanting, singing. The word "precipice" came to my mind, and then the word "filibuster", but I spelled it with a "ph" instead of an "f" and then laughed at myself.I'm not sure you needed to know that, but it's done anyway.
Post je objavljen 21.09.2009. u 23:25 sati.