i skipped poetry for a good reason that went bad.
don’t ask.
i went and had me several bourbons at a local bar instead, then toddled on home.
did some writing.
now, gonna do some sleeping, or as close to sleeping as i can ever muster.
in two weeks, i feature at the Hut. 9/11.
got an idea or two for something different.
hm.
later.

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