we were burying clothes. she thought she should tell him. her legs showed as she picked up the basket. I told her I'd tell the kid. I got my guitar out. it was going to be a long movie. if it's not that it's cable TV so I watch it every night and learn the Chinese character for "trouble" "two women under the same roof" police as usual are looking for clues hysterical madmen at the very top National Guard called out
money messages go right over my head "most of the world's phosphates...." an inkling of destiny as UFOs in the East Bay glide into camera range and to the left of the newscaster 完.