STORY-TIME
Ah! The air is very nice. We ride these
sleds through the most dense woods.
Like loggers, remembering what they've
just destroyed. How many roadside
attractions do we need to see? Another
Denny's, another barroom, another
place to pee. One after the other,
with knives hanging on their
belts and kitchens full of
regret, these fancy-assed
biker guys just keep
showing up.
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