Monday, July 9, 2012
Politics in the Scion for me and the Coop. Fire grass met us in the woods, and four old friends were reunited. We talked of prohibition underground, until we got a Reuben and a Rachel at the Manheim. Stephen got drunk that night while we blackened some dogs and searched for sticks. We covered him in towels while he heaved.
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