Well, hey there, baby, do you want to make the scene?
I said a-hey there, baby, do you want to make the scene?
Awww, well, come on over, baby, step into my time machine
-Grand Funk Railroad
Well, I sent out some CV's and have some folks to call manana. I also sent one application to Korea. Whew. That would be a change. My hands get all clammy just thinking about it.
But this is how it starts. -You get the idea.
You say that would be fun and maybe that will be next.
And then something happens. A well cast pebble to knock over the empty and battered beer can that has been sitting on that wall for days.. And sometimes that's the tipping point. And then the energy of the whole thing just becomes a creature unto itself.
My buddy Jamey is in Seoul. It would be nice to know someone there. There's a small expat community there as well.
With this dicey economy, it would be lovely to be legal.
So, we'll see.
Step into my time machine. Change the scene.
Ireland in November. Guadalajara after that. And then?
I know what to do. They taught me this in Jamaica. You slit a chicken's throat and then look into it's steaming entrails to see the future.
Gotta go.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
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