I'm still digging up clues from thirty, twenty, even fifteen years ago. Excavator alligator.
(Surimi): "Dinosaur Bore." Drunk as a Whore. So much of Jim: Drowning, sinking, floating, dying. I don't even know if I'm making this up, but Jim is like that guy in India with the eight-foot tall ball of rubber bands. Interesting, but useless. Trivia. Each day's drunk beating someprevious record. Predictable, yet beyond understanding.
Turning around an ocean liner. This is Jim's life. It will take this: Improvisation, Strict Rules and Crossed Fingers.
from All Drinking Aside (Rough Draft, Day 25)
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