@achewood Jumping jacks, flinging myself off of low decks, yelling into an empty bottle of carrot juice. Trying to get in writing mode.
... the GOF, which I began to dislike the moment Beef got cocky & I realized that Ray was going to win.
Look at the action movie competition to have dudes get it on with everything from aircraft to playing cards in a tidy 90 minutes.
Part of my perspective, from a background of killings living things for a reason, is a broad deep black and abiding revulsion and interior outrage at the propagation of fabulistic mythology surrounding guns and the criminal life and all the posturing and amoral romanticizing that result in instantly understood phrases like glocking or images like the sideward held handgun.
Because genocide is a modern idea, obviously.
On the other hand, I think the detachment most people feel from where they get their food is a major cause of stupid thinking in American society.
When it comes to food, most people are firm classicists, in that they want everything to go together in a way that makes logical sense.
I like the concept of people trying crazy new things with food.
but, I mean, liking the concept is not == "my belly is so happy for this food."
Is this what it is like to live in California? Do these places really exist? Man, if so, I'm glad I'm on the east coast.
What I'll miss most about Philly is the pizza - not that I eat that much pizza these days. Yes, I know Chicago is famous for its pizza, but it's that deep dish kind which is more like a large hot pocket than actual pizza. I have heard talk that there is a New York style pizzeria downtown, though, and I will judge it harshly should I move there.
Dimples are what a 6 year old with cake smeared on her face and a frilly party dress has, not what an adult examining the finer points of life has.
I kind of figured the Gym is actually in Ray's house and having a 'guest day' is just his fancy.
