Tossing and Tortured 'Till Dawn

I come back to you now, at the turn of the tide.

Monday, September 10, 2007

I'm back.

Back to the land where keyboards are qwerty, 40-inch pants sizes and 40-ounce buckets of soda are common. Back to the land of inches and ounces.

Back to the land of public restrooms where free is expected but clean is a surprise, of one-dollar bills and pennies in every price.

Back to the land of cargo shorts and polo shirts, of SUV's and English. Back to the land of automatic transmissions, straight freeways, and pickup trucks. Of peanut butter and all the free water you can drink. Of roads-not-rails, of Open 24 Hours on a twelve-hour clock, of high-fructose corn syrup, to the land of toasted bread and air conditioning.

How's it been?


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