Wednesday, March 15, 2006

The bar is smoke-drenched and populated by loud people drinking too many shots. He sits down at the adjoining table, ordering a turkey sandwich and a water and looking like the next Ethan Hawke - a bit too classy for this crowd. Leaning close to yell over the din of a reggae band we ask him "What was the best thing that happened to you today?" "My friend talked me out of taking antidepressants."

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Her dress a 70s A-line princess cut v-neck sleeveless number with an oversized black crazy daisy pattern on white. She fills it out boldly, making the flowers seem even larger, this is flower power at its best. Her mate, dressed in a nearly identical dress, a wild green paisley swimming around her plus-sized form. He leans into me and confides that they are likely the ugliest women he's ever seen. I'm quite certain they don't care.

Monday, March 13, 2006

In one of those luxury SUVs, making a left out of the Kaiser parking lot. He looks like Tony Randall in the Odd Couple days, but with a beard. His tongue is extended way out, the tip pointed as if trying to catch a snowflake or to re-wet the point of a pen. There isn't anyone else in the car.

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