Caution is a word that I can't understand...

[mister_a]

C
A
U
T
I
O
N
was a word I could not
understand.
Walked the dog with a real short leash,
turned around saw the dog walk me.
Stainless steel and painted glass give me
pulse like a hammer and mind to match.
No relief, no food, no sleep,
when you're king for a day
you're whore for a week.

CAUTION

Comments

[snicks_chan]

If you actually ARE in Australia, I shall be jealous.

[mister_a]

Then prepare for jealousness. In 20 hours, I land in Perth. (after a brief stop in Hong Kong)

It's not being assaulted by a potentially diseased feline, I admit, but it's a living.

[snicks_chan]

DAMMIT.

How long are you going to be there? Is this another teaching gig, or has your career taken a turn somewhere?

My hand is swollen with spite and jealousy.

[mister_a]

I would try to teach some, but will probably be spending most of my time avoiding the local fauna. I am even less an "animal person" than I am a "people person." Also, most animal people here are more accurately termed "prey."

That's maybe the roundabout way to say "just a little spring(fall) vacation."

Swell, jealous spiter. I will but laugh as your massive Everlong-ian hand increases. Or I can send kangaroo jerky to the Carolinas...you know, whatever.

[snicks_chan]

I would totally eat kangaroo jerky. My animal-person status does not keep me from delicious meats.

[mister_a]

MMmmmmeat. Will investigate export/import restrictions.

Now, to explore Australian tolerance for alcohol and Americans!