I've been mugged in Italy. I've been stabbed in Costa Rica. I've been held down for way too long by massive surf and I thought as I rolled underwater, in spin dry mode, that I wasn't going to make it. I've been with women who coiled and women who danced wildly. I have friends for a lifetime and people who have come and gone. I've sat with my son holding hands under a lien-to in our truck in Colorado listening to Tom Waits "Ruby's Arms" and cried. I've, also, sat on our cowhide couch in Templeton and heard my 6 year old daughter gloriously sing "Amazing Grace" with such soul that it left me translucent for the rest of the day. With my family I've washed the feet of homeless folk on Thanksgiving Day giving thanks. I've run to my brother's aid after he was horse kicked in Susanville, California. I've been to jail as an adolescent and was so quiet and scared that I scared everyone else enough to keep them away from me. I got up at 4am as a kid, stopped at Hoover's Beef Palace for an early breakfast before going to the dump to sift though trash sometimes finding great gems in that mountain of shit while grandfather Wiebe bulldozed around us always careful with his swinging two ton metal bucket. I slept in a boat port at Topolobampo, Mexico for 6 weeks and wrote a novella and befriended a guy named Pony ("...because they call my brother Horse"). I've changed diapers and laughed uproariously at the steady stream of infant urine that would sometimes spray the ceiling. I had a friend growing up, Norman, who was the only black kid in our school. We liked each other. I had people ask me why we spent so much time with each other, and I said: "Because his hair is all spongy. I like feeling it" and Norman said: "And his hair is all smooth and silky like Vogue magazine" and we laughed and walked away together. I listened to Lenny Bruce on red vinyl albums as a young adult and thought I'd struck gold. Anthony Zerbe spoke ee Cummings to me and I learned what it was to actually taste the sounds of great poetry for the first time. I fought surly chicanos in metal shop in my school and they were some of the best friends I ever made, post-fight.

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I've been mugged in Italy. I've been stabbed in Costa Rica. I've been held down for way too long by massive surf and I thought as I rolled underwater, in spin dry mode, that I wasn't going to make it. I've been with women who coiled and women who danced wildly. I have friends for a lifetime and people who have come and gone. I've sat with my son holding hands under a lien-to in our truck in Colorado listening to Tom Waits "Ruby's Arms" and cried. I've, also, sat on our cowhide couch in Templeton and heard my 6 year old daughter gloriously sing "Amazing Grace" with such soul that it left me translucent for the rest of the day. With my family I've washed the feet of homeless folk on Thanksgiving Day giving thanks. I've run to my brother's aid after he was horse kicked in Susanville, California. I've been to jail as an adolescent and was so quiet and scared that I scared everyone else enough to keep them away from me. I got up at 4am as a kid, stopped at Hoover's Beef Palace for an early breakfast before going to the dump to sift though trash sometimes finding great gems in that mountain of shit while grandfather Wiebe bulldozed around us always careful with his swinging two ton metal bucket. I slept in a boat port at Topolobampo, Mexico for 6 weeks and wrote a novella and befriended a guy named Pony ("...because they call my brother Horse"). I've changed diapers and laughed uproariously at the steady stream of infant urine that would sometimes spray the ceiling. I had a friend growing up, Norman, who was the only black kid in our school. We liked each other. I had people ask me why we spent so much time with each other, and I said: "Because his hair is all spongy. I like feeling it" and Norman said: "And his hair is all smooth and silky like Vogue magazine" and we laughed and walked away together. I listened to Lenny Bruce on red vinyl albums as a young adult and thought I'd struck gold. Anthony Zerbe spoke ee Cummings to me and I learned what it was to actually taste the sounds of great poetry for the first time. I fought surly chicanos in metal shop in my school and they were some of the best friends I ever made, post-fight.


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