January 19, 2011
So I’m sleeping, right. having the old out-of-body experience, etc., etc. looking down on my sleeping self. You know the drill. I start drifting east to Cincinatti toward some suburban house with a light in the upstairs bedroom, but it’s not a light, it’s a candle, like ten candles, ten candles in a circle, a [...]
Check out the rest →
January 18, 2011
Mussolini poking pins in a map he doesn’t recognize. Mussolini trying to decide between the ceviche and the braised short ribs. Mussolini going in for the high-five and then pretending like he hadn’t. Mussolini saying his own name until it loses all meaning. Mussolini suggesting he and his date go Dutch on the check. Mussolini [...]
Check out the rest →