Friday, May 11, 2007

A nature poet


GM said...

I did the exact same thing last night--getting to know nature--but I did it at a pub called The Duke downtown.

I sat and listened to the wildlife: the cackling, speckled Suburban Soccer Moms out for a ladies night, the lanky puffy-chested Teenagers in for a 19th birthday, the northern reticulated Saw Beard hanging over his Guinness, the corpulent lesser Slot Jockey at the video gaming machines, the bold call of the whiskey-voiced Hussy stopping by the pool table to drink and present her rump to the assembled flock of local Red-Necked Salesmen.

It was magical.

Brenda Schmidt said...

Ha! Another Hinterland Who's Who moment brought to you by GM.