Saturday, March 26, 2005
"You are like so freaked out right now"
The first thing I notice about northwestern Indiana is the wind. It blows constantly off Lake Michigan. It whips around you and wraps you like a frigid straightjacket. It bites at your bones. The waiter at Bennigan’s wore a Cubs cap. I took a Sunday nap for the first time in who-knows-how-long. An elderly woman in church, when asked to read Colossians 1:6 instead sincerely read the related life application note instead. I discovered a vinyl LP of Narvel “The Marvel” Felts at Goodwill. “Some believe in Peter Pan; I believe in Narvel Felts,” the dedication on the cover read.

posted by Peter at 12:38 AM
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