my go to for how bad it's been these last three weeks.
you see…
while I've had the good fortune to have a great family to provide my family and I with three hots and a cot…
I haven't been home in over three weeks save to grab a couple days worth of clothes or to drop the mail…
I've felt like a bastard without a country…
the surreal trip through the way back machine was just topped off by a friend's refer death and the shock waves it has sent out to the scene I've been on and off part of hasn't helped either.
but no note from our intrepid crew of condo boarders was so great to read that the HVAC is working.
the lights are on…
the heat is on…
all I gotta do now is get a bottle a whiskey and have a good cry…
for tomorrow I will go home…
—the bastard
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