Tuesday, January 24, 2012

communique from an outpost

Garkon! Fresh burgers and fries and corn syrup mixed with soda water for my men, s'il voo plate, and ¿have you any vehicles for sale at this place?

It was a cold, crisp day when we rolled into Attu, the land of the origins of the sperm of the grandfathers of antiquity.

We haven't seen home since can't remember when,
Lookout, you rounders, we're on the road again.

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