Into The Desert
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I am gone for my annual pilgrimage to Front Sight.
Four days in the desert, making lots of holes in pieces of paper.
I am going with a bunch of cops, including my brother, The Brave One.
He's tougher and meaner than me, but I can outshoot him.
(on most days...)
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You wouldn't want to come, I'm pretty sure, but it gets it done for me.
See you when I get back. Take care of yourselves.
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Namaste.
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posted by tearful dishwasher at 9:24 PM
5 Comments:
Hasta la vista. Safe return.
have another great one you guys! looking forward to the report.
Dude.
Jim Carroll died.
You're out there in the desert
and the guy who sang "People Who Died" died.
I don't know why but you remind me a lot of my older brother.
And my older brother reminds me a lot of Jim Carroll.
So, I'm thinking of you and my older brother and Jim.
And all the people who died, died in my life.
I always loved that damned song.
Joannie said you had a blog so I went looking. Good stuff, Scott.
Hey all.
Thank you for your kind words and yr thoughts, which sustain me.
Joy.
Good Goddamn almighty!
I am well pleased you've stumbled upon me here. And glad Joannie has too!
There is much to say, more to ask.
I hope you are well and happy. If you feel like it, you can reach me at scottodom (symbol for "at") att.net.
Wow.
yrs-
tearful
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