SO WHAT
You want to listen to Veedon Fleece for the
rest of your days? I've been there and tried that :
your only result is a drug-induced mortgage because
you forget how to move. Here comes Dr. Pilot again;
please tell him to go on home. I'm burning the charcoal
that was already burned, and I don't know what to
do with the ashes.
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They've put up a gigantic fence now around the airport.
Small planes come and go, a few helicopters too. Just
outside the fence is a Home Depot and a Polish National
Credit Union, and - lest we forget - a Starbucks.
I navigate now by natural light, and I don't
know what to do. (So what).
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