30.8.20


it was eight minutes later 10:06 AM 

his cellfones log Missed calls read 09:58

he scribbled it on a piece of paper to memorialise it because it caught his attention like a bright shiny object

he knew of himself if he poked and prodded hed eventually remember the eight minutesthe times
                                                                                                      he wasnt his mother who still didnt bother to keep a small spiral notepad and pen near her to jot things down if they occurred worthwhile to her in the moment


he called her back

eight minutes later
                     Whassup Maw

Oh hi, Joe.

Hey Maw yacalled

I called?

Yah

I called you?

Yah You called me Sounded like you had something on your mi . .  
. . I don’t know, I don’t remember, I don’t remember why I called you.

Not at allhuh

No.

Maybe yasaw something  Are you in the same room when you ca . . 
. . I don’t remember calling you.

I dont want to upset you . . you called me eight minutes ago . . would you guess eight minutes ago youre where you are now Maybe you were in a different room

his parents had multiple telephones throughout their home two levels two livingrooms two kitchens fivethousand square feet

No. I’ve been sitting here in the family room. I haven’t left it.

Okay Maybe I crossed your mind and you just wanted to check insay Hi

No. I don’t think you crossed my mind, I can’t remember, my brain’s a mess, it’s all mashed up, I’m all discombobulated.

Discombobulated Thats a great word Maw six syllables most people dont even know it Your brain cant be so mashed up if you have six syllable words coming out of your mouth

No.  You wouldn’t think so, would you?  Joe. I’m a mess, I’m upset.

How can I help Maw
                      his sister mentioned to him that her daughter believed her grandmother was suffering from undiagnosed Alzheimer’s Shaddup maybe venomous  his niece saw her grandmother once in a blue moondidnt call hed been talking with her on the telephone a couple hours a crack practically once a week for years OH shes a librarian like he wanted to hear her learned diagnosis  Shaddup woudja



discombobulated
                   he wasnt he looked out into the backyard and watched wild birds splash and bathe in the shallow end of his daughters swimming pool

absently he asked her You use this much

Excuse me?

Your pool Use it much

Not much.

Clean it yourself

No. Have somebody who does.

Pretty expensive bird bath




discombobulated
                   Maw Do you think you remember an use discombobulated because Dads name Bob is in it

she laughed worry went out of her voice Oh, Joe, that’s choice, I’ll have to remember to tell him that.

Got your pad
               Write it down

0958,  Monday,  24  2. 20
1253,  Sunday – Tolzs birthday,  30  8. 20


a simple sawhorse 


You want a job?
                  the sawhorse was his distinction  his high bar  a good carpenter can build a stout sawhorse inside fifteen minutes

There’s the twobyfours. You got your tools. I got my watch. You let me know when you’re ready.

Awright

Alright? You’re ready?

Yah

Okay. On your mar . . 
. . Wait a second Seriously On your mark

Yes. I know. My wife hates it too, but my daughters think it’s a scream.

A scream

You said you were ready, right?

No I side with your wife I don’t care for it either
                                                    Cant you just say Go

You want a job? You’d be working for me. What I say flies.

he nodded he didnt say hed let him assume that his nod was acquiescence

Alright then; my wife wants a marriage too.
                                              It’s a small concession in the big scheme of things.

Good point

It is, not to put too fine a point on it.  I’m the boss.
                                                     You work for me.

I hear you

Okay. You ready?


I am

Okay.

On your mark. Whas a mark

Get set. he really despised countdowns

GO!


timed to build a sawhorse

he could do it in his sleep

a thing of function and basic beauty

efficient
          as anything is that hasnt moving parts




his boss learned later once he insinuated himselfworked on all crews became a valued cog an asset known that not everything he said flied

0900,  Monday,  24  2. 20
1050,  Sunday,  30  8. 20
Blood, Sweat & Tears  Spinning Wheel  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YbRR0WjMqEk    



her heart dragged her brain behind it took it out for a wild ride a wicked crack-the-whip and screamed Hold on! We ain’t stopping til we run out of gas!
                               then slyly smiling over its shoulder it said Oh my goodness, appears we have a full tank.

he didnt hear what her brain cried back
                                          its voice was lost in the growl of hearts enginethe squealing tires burning rubber


her heart though  misjudged the strength of her brainits grasp  there was no shaking it

watching them go as they sped off he wondered who was taking who for a ride

0834,  Monday,  24  2. 20
1348,  Saturday,  29  8. 20