he thought as he finished it  Cold flat beer

                                                    Cant say that was particularly tasty

Why did you drink it a nosey one reared their head

Wellshit  Why do I do a lot of things if you were to come to think of it

    Ah   Awright  Fair

Please  Continue

Waste not want not

Coudnt have said it better myself

                                    If I knew you were comin Idve saved some for you

Thas thoughtful I woud have declined

                                           I know yaknow we don subsist as you do

I realise tha

             Realise my innerscape my brain isnt littered with Honey Huts wher . .

. . Yes  Tha was nuts

Seattle

Nuts

Who knew

An blame it on the homeless Aint all dogshit left on the side of the road by owners not pickinup cleaninup after their dog

    Nah    Padlocked Honey Huts

                                        Hurt my heart

Kinda odd

Nah

       Remember when you arrived

During your midlife crisis

Havent had one

                    Maybe youre confused During my assumed midlife wont really know till Im dead

Was a carpenter

I heard you were

Heard

Was before my time

Tha explains it

                 I have a deepanabidin affection for Honey Huts

Deepanabidin

                  Tha scent

I appreciate you callin it  scent

Only because thaswha you call it

When I worked as a carpenter there were Honey Huts

                                                          Virtually every one had black widow nests inem

Actincrazy I told the other guys leave the eggs be

Or youd hurtem

Id hurtem

Tha sorted mentality followed you into other jobs you had beyond construction

It did

I know

    Once upon a time in a crawlspace on my back in the dirt we were replacing a post for a new banister stairs pounded the post from above me once an I felt something things fall on meSTOP

                                                                                            Carpenter above me stopped put a flashlight on me told me Lay still  actually Very still  I was covered with black widows

Was almost an hour before I crept out of the crawlspace

They left me be

I owedem

Hence my craze an hence why no one provoked me left the spiders their eggs be

    Quite the story

Quite the reality     

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