Nice. real nice.
Recent and semi-recent Livejournal posts have established, among many things, the following themes in my life:
1. I am not a fan of "guerrilla theater" [incendiary public acts, with or without political intent, in which the audience unknowingly participates]
2. There was a guy in the discussion group I led who wore sunglasses at night, and handed in papers which read "WhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhite" etc.
So, today, the WhiteWhiteWhite guy created an act of guerilla theater, telling only a privileged few, indicating that it would begin at 12:38,in front of a certain building. I showed up late, not clear about what had taken place, only to see the guy fall of the roof of the certain building, spraining his ankle, at which point he was promptly arrested.
Then, as I was about to board the bus to Northampton, the driver made an urgent gesture, motioning that all those about to board should stay back. He stopped the bus, and in one giant, gracefull gesture, a man lurched from the bus steps, spraying vomit everywhere. It was almost pure alcohol, with a few specks of something delightfully pink.
1. I am not a fan of "guerrilla theater" [incendiary public acts, with or without political intent, in which the audience unknowingly participates]
2. There was a guy in the discussion group I led who wore sunglasses at night, and handed in papers which read "WhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhiteWhite" etc.
So, today, the WhiteWhiteWhite guy created an act of guerilla theater, telling only a privileged few, indicating that it would begin at 12:38,in front of a certain building. I showed up late, not clear about what had taken place, only to see the guy fall of the roof of the certain building, spraining his ankle, at which point he was promptly arrested.
Then, as I was about to board the bus to Northampton, the driver made an urgent gesture, motioning that all those about to board should stay back. He stopped the bus, and in one giant, gracefull gesture, a man lurched from the bus steps, spraying vomit everywhere. It was almost pure alcohol, with a few specks of something delightfully pink.