Saturday, March 24, 2007

beaver fever

  • I had beaver fever back in the day. Sorry, I just learned what this word meant and had a compulsion to share that.
  • I was reading a poem in Harpers about a dog in a bus station written by an Indian poet and there I was, waiting inside a bus station, watching a dog get comfortable and fall asleep in the middle of a crowded walkway, halfway between the stairs and snack stand.



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