Sunday, March 17, 2013

Out riding fences

It was all we could do with just the one Eagles cassette between us. It was the other side of the world, right about now. We get paid for doing this, we kept saying. I flopped onto my back daily in some stream. I must say, I kept an eye out for watersnakes. For two and a half years, this went on. That tape kept us going. Sure, we rode fence.

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