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Aug 05, 2009 22:46

Running errands and being productive all day, I got home. As I stank up the kitchen boiling out disgusting resin I sat staring at a sheet of paper and the word "Dear", trying to decide between Dad and George. Opting for Dad I said it like it is. Lots of thank yous and pragmatism and a Sincerely at the end. And all of that jivin' around.

All summer I have watched a glowing orange fuzz in the south, in the south around midnight, it never seems to move but then I always seem to be looking south at midnight. Every time was at the water. On the dock or at the beach. The dock with the fishhook, the beach with the dead fish. Sturgeon for dinner tonight was delicious. Time to go search, with my handy boy scout star bandana tied around my throat.
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