"good, better, best, bested. how do you like that for a declination?"
(i wanted to say something about the time i waited for the 2 of you to meet at Edward Albee's reading - i saved you idiots seats and kept craning my neck every time i heard the church doors open - it was not you - you either. good hearted liars - and i got my copy of The American Dream & Other Stories signed - and i leaned down and raised my voice to thank him in his crippled ear - and i moved on without the both of you - but today i got distracted by all the articles on what farmers are doing to animals - billy the kid looks like a savior and this land spills brains like porridge - the city of colma engulfs the heart land - and the heart - they will shoot that heart too.)