Get me a little oblivion

Asbury Lanes,
Asbury Park, New Jersey
Canon EOS Elan 7ne, ISO 1600, 1/30th Sec.

To everyone that's written, thank you for your kind words.  Flounder is doing much better, having suffered, at worst, a rather substantial concussion (as I've put it, once that clears up, I'm certain my father will entertain giving Flounder another one).  The car isn't doing so well, but I take the good with the bad. 

My trial stretched across the week, right up to the poing when I wrapped myself in blankets and slept through most of Good Friday.  Today, my Nyquil-addled mind is wrapped around Bob Adelman's and Tess Gallagher's Carver Country: The World of Raymond Carver (here's the Amazonian link).  Old, derelict shacks and roughneck motels that dot the Yakima landscape are my afternoon.  I am loathe to spend the day at home, being sick. 

A few months back, I went the Wednesday night punk rock bowling show at Asbury Lanes.  Old Troma Studios horror movies on a sheet across the middle lanes, a bad, angsty punk band churning out power chords in front and a good cheap bar in the corner.  I'm a fan.  Swing by, have a bucket of tater tots, a PBR, and smoke a Lucky Strike.  It'll be good for you. 

Comments

[bicyclemark]

that is awesome!

[TPB, Esq.]

Thanks, Mark.