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{chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp} October 8, 2008

Posted by The Typist in Toulouse Street.
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No, I haven’t gone over to laying beneath a tree in City Park with a cane pole, although I have to admit to a certain attraction to that idea. I’m tremendously jealous of the kids (and teachers) who have a summer vacation, even if they have to work odd jobs. There are days at the counting house where park ranger sounds like an untterly fascinating profession. Or pehaps fire watcher. You know, those guys who sit out in the wilderness somewhere in a tower watching for fires.

When there’s nothing going on here, maybe there’s something going on here. Or I might have must mosied over to my own little Briar County on the Bayou to sit down and calm myself. Now where’d I put that corn-cob pipe?


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