Saturday, June 19, 2010

6/9

The party shirt appeared from behind the trees. Bojangles unleashed 160 ounces of malt liquor from his pack. That is enough for 40 ounces for the each of the four of us on this desolate glacial lake. At an alpine 11,500 feet above sea level, we are cold, but our friendship is warm.

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