Meanwhile, a little more sunshine today in Rotch, a little warmer (not much) and more birds flyin' about. Pretty soon the buzzards will be circling overhead; not as many as I saw in Webster when I went to visit Jerry. Fucking looked like something out of a wild west movie. Neat-o keen - and I never talked like that when I was a kid, so why am I doing it now? Loose cannon in the brain.
J Dilla song going through head right now. Still only listening to music whilst driving van - on tape. No new vehicles in my future, past or present. (Huh?)
Signed,
LP Flumberwagon
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