I have to admit, I like the coward.
Just having him around.
He's good people. Tells it like it is. Even though he's a degree removed--he gets everything from me, i experience, he narrates, comments, writes.
Though he's new, he's reaching out. Establishing a presence. Doing. Moving and shaking--well, you get the picture.
And I'd love to sit down and have a beer with him--though it would be a little too philip k. dick, too horse-lover fat.
One of these days, the coward's going to come out the closet, so to speak.
Till then, we just listen to him preach.
Friday, August 7, 2009
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