| stephane
...I walk toward the T and pass by the drummers as I do so. They are packing up to go home. Entering the T with a backpack full of science fiction books, I'm broke but pretty happy. Soon I'll be home, relaxing and waiting for a hot vegetarian dinner. As I step onto the train, I take the last sip from my drink and re-immerse myself into my reading. |
brody
...Well, your Correspondent From The Pit is movin' on. I, Brody, have elected to seek fame and fortune as a ward of the university. I think it was the offer of a hot shower that really did it for me. Well, maybe it was a little bit about Becky. I waved at her and I swear I saw some recognition there. Waxman and I are headed back to his place so we can go to the fucking hospital. It's gonna be painful, but he offered to read to me about Penrose tiles while they're checking me out. We'll see how long it all lasts. This is Brody Thomas, signing off. |
| joe
...Georgy is takin a break when I get back. I tell him to help me pack up, we're splittin. And he can keep what's in the bucket for all I care. He asks me what's up. So I says, Well I just found this fifty layin on the sidewalk so I have the money I need for Toots anniversary gift. He's all smilin, so I says Pack up them drums, I gotta stop at the mall on the way home. I guess takin that money weren't exactly the right thing to do. But I figure it's like that Robin Hood. Take from the rich an give to the poor. Me an Georgy get on the T to head back to Quincy. |