Two nights in a row of telling stories and making music with and for friends, if a guy isn’t careful he begins to believe his own wit. Helpful then, to be cleaning the chicken coop 12 hours later, the chickens regarding me with gimlet eyes, likely marveling at what a human will do for an omelet. Look, they think, he’s standing right in it.
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