small town fever

"Small town fever’s got you whipped" ~ John Carpenter, the uncas

Saturday, October 07, 2006

new character takes the stage

he whistles when he answers the phone

he cradled my arm in close to his chest while i asked him about liquid antacids

he is a strange man

a strange man from the the country of Drs. Bushman and Chicken Legs

He is Dr. Cologne

oh yes, he makes his presence known
by bowling you over with the strength of his cologne.
Posted by JV at 07:35
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