22.8.26


Jonathan Winters

                          I  believe   hes left

    Left?

Jah

         Winters left

Is dead.

Left   Dead

                   Jah

Why don’t you say he’s . . . died?

Ended

    Quizzical.

Isn’t death an end?

 

I don know

                      I wouldnt bet on it
Improbable

Not impossible

Hence

            Winters left


 

Sixteen months later Robin Williams left on the same eleventh of the month

                                                                                 Winters  Williams idol entered the fourth season of Mork an Mindy as Mearth  perhaps Mirth Mork an Mindys child begat from Morks egg

 

Birth  Death

Enter  Exit  Left

                           Elvis has left the building
For parts unknown




I like left

I intend to leave


You gonna die

    Semantics.

I don know

                If recalled   Returning after leaving sounds easier than coming back from the dead

Left   Tentative

Dead   Thousandtative

Now you’re being ridiculous.
Which is fine
               I get tha more often than ya know

    You might remember I was the kid sitting in the front row of the classroom who always raised their hand to ask the stupid question    Because  I knew behind me there were kids who were too embarrassed to raise their hands

Didnt want to be thought a fuckinidiot fuckinimbecile fuckinmoron  IQed ground up

                                                                                         To me I helpem out
Youre welcome


    Helps when ya don care wha people think of you

I had tha down pat


I don’t know what to say.

    Tacenda

                 Not saying woud have said it


Left or dead


Compelling argument.

                            Can I think about it and get back to you?

1849,  Thursday,  13  8. 26
2307,  Thursday

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uf7tKK5DD8Q

he pushed the canvasbag slung over his shoulder slipping forward with the back of his arm  shrugged his shoulder couplethree times didnt help still rode forward

took the book down away from his face

slipped a bookmarker from the ALA American Library Association READ LIKE OUR RIGHTS DEPEND ON IT between the pages to keep his place

just ahead trees were throwing shade dappled light on the road the parking lot he would enter 

wasnt worth the while to try and read under them  the words obscured
                                                                              still walking
book in his left hanging his arm he looked down on his shadow
                                                                    looked at the back of his head

beside itplaying off the cover of the book Winslows The Final Score sunlight threw refracted scribbles on the pitted rock sand and concrete road

made him wonder

                     he played the sun off the bookcover onto his shadowhead  manipulated it  tried to see if he could fashion a face a subtle expression with the scribbled sunlight


couldnt unscribble the scribble

then the treeshade engulfed him

thought
         Tha was too bad

if he had he imagined it a shimmeringshivering galactic face

                                                                     a slight visitor from Beyond

a mariachi interrupted talked as they all did inside his head
                                                                  Friend  Careful what you wish for
It might have wanted to change places
 
1330,  Saturday,  15  8. 26
1208,  Sunday,  16  8. 26

he may have the longest-lived AIO toilet seat in America

                                                               14 years
it looks 14 years

it looked rural gas station

but the motherfucker is functional

                                          hence
attractiveness long gone

like all things that age

                             however

its years off of the record toilet seat he ever saw
                                                     As God as my witness Ill never see the likes of it again
Unfuckinlikely


Florida

             they took a turnout to a gas station
crossed a brief decrepit bridge over a moat that was fed by the Everglades which was all around the station  its backdrop an abbreviated horizon for the prehistory vegetation and palm trees

they got out

handing them a sawbuck  I expect change  I gotta take a shit

the three guys nodded as they pulled through their wallets for gas money

 

he leaned into the lobby  no one there
                                      Excuse me  Key for the restroom please

from somewhere in its bowels Got no key for the toilet. Left, around back.

Thank you

Yeah.

left around back to the right of a heaping yellow an rust dumpster the door

                                                                                  it did say TIOLET on it

                                                                             scrawled in black MagicMarker

                                                                                      a gallant effort
door was cracked open a bit

  something   emanated

he pushed it open with his foot

black flies for doormen and attendants anticipating tips

sink

metalfaced mirror

urinal

graffitied stall

not black MagicMarker

a few telephone numbers for a good time for a blow job for a hand job  boutique services

had he a pen he would have printed his girlfriends number she was all the jobs rolled together  then some

    some nights he swore she was hired to kill him

pushed the stall door open with his foot

of course its hinges creakedgroaned

they didnt want to be there either

he also didnt have a screwdriver to free them

looked for tioletpaper

looks like itd been drop in  water didnt dare wonder what water

he had a handkerchief

it was gonna take one for the team

hed remember it

purple paisley bandanna

That’s not a handkerchief. That’s a bandanna.

Yasee my nose Broken three times it weeps an aint a damn thing to be done about it except to blow it

purple paisley bandanna

gift from Lulu

hed write her a letter thanking her again  profusely  and advising her of its demise
                                                                                         how grateful he was to her for it

looked in the tiolets maw

swear something moved in the bowl

shit on it

it shouldnt be there if it was there

stood on the seat

held the bandanna between his teeth

unbuttoned his green 501s

took it to his ankles

red Jockey briefs to his ankles

squat deep

Steady steady through his grit teeth

shat plenty was a healthy shat when he looked back on it

wiped himself

dropped it on the floor on top of a pile of used tiolet paper heard somewhere that was a Mexican thing  but Florida  maybe Cuban

yanked up buttoned up dismounted  Hi-yo Silver

opted not to flush

worried its contents possible creature would bubble up and spill
                                                                                     thought  Leave well enough alone
stepped out
Jah
       wasnt using the sink
considered hed use the spray bottle and solution used to clean windshields to wash his hands  heading over he saw a mounted peeling enamel tin holding folded brown paper  hed dry his hands with that

coming out onto the apron two pumps  three chuckleheads

                                                                Guys  Id suggest ifya got shit go up the road a bit an shit on the side of the road

For that matter

Piss there too

Toilets unholy

Woudya toss me the keys Id like to get in the trunk

opened it

opened the cooler there

opened a beer

washed his hands with beer

sipped  breathing through his nose cleansed his palette

What the hell, man? Wasted half a beer.

Antiseptic

dried his hands on his pants

midnight,  Wednesday,  12  8. 26
1116,  Sunday,  16  8. 26

reading The Blind Spot: Why Science Cannot Ignore Human Experience

                                                                               because
human experience should not take the backseat to anything
                                                               AI listening     Nothing
two quotes

              page 20  Problem: the demotion of concrete experience and the elevation of abstractions (ideal lab situations)

              page 21  . . . bifurcation theory . . . cuts nature in two, making one part real and the other part apparent, with the real part being the cause of the apparent part.

authors Adam Frank  Marcelo Gleiser  Evan Thompson

                                                              Right on broheims

                                                              he had their backs

has a friend who refuses to take into account their experience

for some unknown reason he believesfuckin believes new information has surfaced that hes not read or seen or privy to so overthrows his experience and wholly depends on crowdsourcingthink about it its no different than the loop between him and his phone its apps its AI which when answeringcommunicating with him  flatters
                manipulates him

he tells him such

I know. he says

SURVEY SAYS  wins out

                                   because

two heads  five twelve nineteen twentytwo heads
                                                        are better than one

while there is some truth to that

                                         Why the hell you overthrowing your autonomy            

wasnt telegraphed

knew it was coming

I’ll tell ya what. You do you, and I’ll do me.

 cant argue that

2224,  Thursday,  30  7. 26
1004,  Sunday,  16  8. 26