1.10.23


a friends kidbrother was wayway  waay ahead of the times 
                                                                 tattooed randomly  lacked theme coherence
which wasnt fairtruth be told  had the mind of a child

if he had tats he would not 
                            they wouldnt be eclectic disparate randomimages floating on skinspace like so much outerspace trash  no symmetry


Hey man welcome

Yeah.

Im happy you decided to come along with your brother for the game

Yeah.

Its rugby

My brother said football.

A kind of football Have a beer  Ill put out coldcuts later

Jesus, rugby. I don’t even know what that is . .
. . But youve heard of it   An theres lotsa ya don know

Jesus. Where’s the beerI’m having more than one.

Outside on the porch in the coldchest  When your brother said you were comin I asked him what you drank  I picked it up for you

he turned to go out the screen door
Hey 
he turned back 

When someone gives you consideration yasay thanks 
                                                          Ya know better than tha
begrudging the dressdown Thanks.

he ignored his tone Youre welcome Enjoy help yourself


He’s something. Thanks for having him over.

No sweat
            Its thoughtful of you to ask to include him

Yeahyeah. I’m trying to put some separationspace in place. He thinks every time I'm going hang with my friends he should be able to come out with me. The folks think the same.
                                                                 I’m trying to break two horses at the same time.
I imagine I also got you your beer
HA
    Arent you the sweetest thing on two feet?

Youll never know how sweet
                                they laughed together


Shit  Your brother said ya got another tattoo

Yeah, they’re cool.

What this time

A wolf I saw in a comicbook.

You don read  Who showed it to you

Nobody. I was walking past a newsstand, saw it in an oriental magazine.

Manga

I don't know, whatever.

Where

On the back of my calf.

Which

My left.

Isnt there a star there

Yeah.

An now a manga wolf

Yeah.

You realise mellpell you soon wont have room for others

Yeah.  Which is why I don like people like you.

Careful  Youre a guest but Ill bounce ya if need be
                                                      Why

put off  Cuz.

Because why

something went off in his voice Cuz you don’t have any.

I  don  have  any
                       Are you jealous
What’s that?

   Upset
          Because I have something you want Space on my skin

Yeah. That’s dumb of you.

So youre like someone Im jealous of someone who is going to read a book see a film for the first time tha I already have

Yeah.  Kinda.

he laughedabruptly
                     in that moment it occurred to him that he hadnt felt that way about losing his virginity

out of the mouths of babes

1318,  day-between-2-Ts,  13  9. 23
0409 preferred,  Sunday,  1  10. 23


Vino Volo -- Discover Great Wines   Jesus
                                                     DFW  Dallas/Fort Worth airport
a gray man sitting alone in the Vino bay at a café table noshing from charcuterie board sipping a goblet of white wine
shook him
          reminded him of his distinctdisappointment with two cops a show streaming on-line man and woman vying concluding their assessment at a murder scene
it was a slaughter
blood everywhere 

he said I could use a drink

she replied I need a drink
curt cop talk
next scene
            theyre sitting in a hoity-toity lounge sipping white wine  tie loosened white shirt topbutton unbuttoned   Jesus
Yafuckin kiddin me
he was out

the gray man had earbuds in his mouth moved in convo between bites of meat and cheese that he pickedup with his fingerslicked them wiped them off in a linen napkin on his lap
                                                                  atasudden he vigorously wiped his fingershands pickedup his iPhone that laid beside the board punched its face with a knuckle
                                                                                 STOPPED
rubbed the back of his his neck  irritated

he wore a pressed pinstripe blue-to-purplish shirt open at the throat pressed gray slacks black Sketchers

a strawberryblonde sat down at the table beside him partiallyobscuring his vision of gray she plunked in earbuds
gray donned hornrimmed glassesreally went at worried his phone
                                                                     then
a tall lanky black fella in limegreen Nikes stopped an stood directly in front of him yakking into his phone
                                                                                                                He never mentioned it again. I don’t know if I fucked up or what.
he tuned him out  wasnt an eavesdropper
confident the cat fucked up

he returned his attention to the New York Review of Books he was reading when he happened to lookup at the crowd hustling in either direction and had seen the gray man who reminding him of the hardboiled Twentyfirst Century cops unfortunately
                hardboiled
he was being facetious   Jesus

limegreen stood in front of him a good fiveseven minutes turning in a tight circle clockwise counter asif his foot was nailed to the concourse linoleum
                                    then
he split
strawberryblonde was sipping a white wine
gray man gone
                   too bad he didnt take the cops with him

DFWtime 1216,  day-between-2-Ts,  13  9. 23
1058,  Sunday,  1  10. 23
The White Stripes  Hardest Button to Button  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3ceE43AHyw