If yesterday’s rambling, stream-of-conscious BB was in the vein of Donald Miller, today we’re shooting for Raymond Carver (or Chewy):
It was dark and humid and there were merkins.*
Tunnel, backpedal, more merkins.
Selling books, AI refrigerators, termite swarms, the lost AO of Abita Springs.
And. More. Merkins.
Jane Fondas back at the flag, Russo closed us out.
*Carver’s famous editor would’ve scratched out every line but the first one. I just can’t bring myself to be such a purist.
