Just to describe the things that have meant
everything to me; and not to insist on describing,
but really just to describe them.
—Damion Searls
Will I finally get my
data back from
Shady Guy, Inc.?
(How’d he fool me
all these years, anyway?
I should call him before
noon and attempt to
transact.
Good luck
with that!) Good
Night
and Good Luck
is now playing at the
Lumiere.
I’d like to
see it.
But who
knows what the
future will bring?
Plus, I’m loaded
(pun intended).
So on this fine
mo(u)rning I shall
purchase a new pair
of glasses for my
Honey.
Pan out....
Fade....
Open on
full shot of a bed
taking up the
entire breadth
and depth
of the silver
screen.
One
person on it, sur-
rounded by books,
several open, pen
in hand. This
desperate
attempt at
redemption.
