We arrived at Woody Creek Tavern in the late afternoon.
Sophie and I sat at the bar. there was a large oil portrait of
Hunter S. Thompson hanging on the wall.
we ordered a round of tequila.
an older c...
The car wound through the Rocky Mountains.
the view was devastating.
a 1000 foot drop hung
over the side of the road.
mountain peaks scratched the clouds above.
chasms opened up to the center of the e...
Toxic factory spewing chain smoking ashes in
throw a wrench into the machine and see
fun times in the field of land mines.
it was another horrible wall in the face
but with a ...
I was working on my coffee
at the coffee shop and three
young ladies were sitting
nearby and I overheard
one of the ladies telling
her friends about how her father knows Seinfeld (the comedian)
It’s not bad, the way of the mushroom.
living low, below the radar, out of sight
from the blistering sun.
hanging out in the cool damp
living large off the decaying and dead
People don’t care for the nice guy.
like the saying goes, nice guys finish last.
they much prefer the butcher.
and the dictator.
or the murderer.
these are the people who earn our respect. the nice gu...