Saturday, January 24, 2009

Potluck




Getting into it. In the garage. Potluck gone bad. Lots of people talking, smoking, drinking beer. The radio is on, cold air leaking in. Using an old television or a recycling bin for a chair. Guns and Roses, Lil' Wayne, idiotic Van Halen. Switch the station, we want to hear a good song. More people. Pull the door open and bring in the extra van seats. Scoot in closer so that we hear each other. Grab the folding chairs off the porch too. Hey, put on that ZZ Top tape. Oh yeah, and help yourself, there's beer on the porch.

1 comment:

  1. Too bad Ms. M. retired or you could blackmail her...

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