Hill report: 2:38 p.m.

This afternoon three burly men stood smoking outside Colucci’s, directly below the sign advertising 3 HAM ITALIANS $10.99. They coughed and lifted cigarettes to their lips, their bare arms moving through shadow to light and back again. “You have mustard on your leg,” one said to another as I passed. Everyone looked down. Mustard-leg was, I realized, holding a small white poodle on a leash.

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  1. I’m to paranoid to reveal my thoughts on the above for fear of being completely off. However, I’d like a point for admitting as much.

    Should I try? I’ll just tweet (ughk) you. It’s more intimate there and I won’t be embarrassed if I’m wrong in my literary interpretation.

    Saw you are fond of Eric Blair. Isn’t twitter creating newspeak?

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