Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Remembrance

I was restless and couldn't sleep. I got up out of bed. I put on my robe. I came downstairs and sat in my living room. The night's moon light cascaded on me. I felt warm. I started to relax. I laughed. I couldn't believe how things had agitated me so. How did it all begin? Oh, yes. I remember now.

Yesterday morning my cat, Jolene, jumped up on my bed and woke me. I got out of bed and went downstairs. I opened a can of Purina liver and sausage and emptied it into her bowl. She wolfed it down.

I felt a tickling in my nose and panicked. I'm horribly allergic to cats and I always take a Claritin 24 hour tablet before going to sleep. But last night I was a little drunk from the bottle of wine I drank at my birthday party, and I forgot. My sinuses were on fire. I started to sneeze and couldn't stop. Jolene is very sensitive. She got scared and panicked and ran out the back door and across the back yard and then over the fence.

Jake, my neighbor's dog, hates Jolene. He barked fiercely. Jolene jumped back over the fence. Jake followed. They ran into my house. Jolene ran behind the television and Jake followed. Jolene went out the other side, but Jake got tangled up in the wires. He panicked and his nails must have torn the wires. They sparked and he caught fire. He escaped and ran through my house in flames, setting my house on fire.

The fire department put out the fire. Most of my house was destroyed. I tried sleeping on a piece of the bed that didn't burn. I was angry. I came downstairs and felt the moonlight and was okay again.

But then Jolene ran in front of me followed by a scalded Jake. I went nuts. I got out matches and burnt down the rest of the house. I got in the car and ran over Jake. I shaved my cat bald. I ate the rest of the Claritin. And then I felt better.

Monday, March 30, 2009

Time Off

I'd been working a lot recently so I took some time off this weekend. I got in my spaceship and I went up into space. I put on my space suit and went out for a walk. I like the floating. My body completely relaxes. Though I have to be careful not to close my eyes because I fall asleep immediately and then I might as well be back sleeping on my bed in my apartment on earth.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

You Got That Right

This morning I was listening to WXRT and heard, "You Got That Right" and felt sad. It's by Lynyrd Skynyrd. My father was their lead guitarist. While on tour in 1977, their tour plane crashed and he died. When I heard the song I cried and went back in time.

I remember when I was nine and traveled with the band. My dad used to call me out onto the stage and I would dance to that song. The audience went wild. I felt like I was part of the band.

When I got back to town I told my friends that I missed school because I was touring as a member of Lynyrd Skynyrd. They didn't believe me. Then the band did a show at Cleveland Stadium that weekend and I there I was onstage dancing to "You Got That Right." They flipped out.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Clams

I have a part time job where I fish for clams on the bottom of Lake Michigan. I had to go through training to learn how to hold my breath underwater for five minutes at a time. Plus it took me a while to learn how to see and dig at the bottom of the lake. The coordination required is incredible.

I work Monday through Wednesday. I start around 5 am and work till 10 am. The company has a good incentive structure. I make $1 a clam. While digging I think of the things I want and how many clams it would take to afford it. Plus it's great exercise.

I smell like fish the rest of the day. This bothers my girlfriend. I tried cologne but she can still smell it. I don't know what to do since I really like being with her, but I also like my job. I'm thinking of asking her if she'd like to work with me. The company is looking for some new diggers. I'm hoping she reads this and thinks its a good idea.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

On Tour With the Boss in Houston

I'm currently the opening act for Bruce Springsteen's "Working On a Dream" tour. I go on stage for fifteen minutes and talk about the kinds of things that you read in this blog.

Yesterday we did a show in Houston. When I got on stage there were about fifteen people sitting in their seats, and maybe 50 or so milling about. I asked people if they wanted to come on stage. One woman came up. I held out a hand and helped her climb on stage. She was nervous. I told her, "So am I, but since I'm getting paid for it, I look at it like I'm selling those feelings, which means they don''t belong to me anymore, and then I'm okay." She laughed and said she felt better.

Two couples came to the stage. We helped them up. One of the people stood in front of the microphone and sang, "Born in the USA." He sounded horrible. Some people in the audience booed him. I said, "Don't worry, that's just people warming up to later on say, 'Bruuuuuuce, Bruuuuuce!" That got some good laughs.

Now everyone was waiting in front of the stage. We helped them all up. Some took pictures of each other. A few ran around playing air guitar. One lady got on the microphone and said, "Wait, I thought this was supposed to be the Bruce Springsteen show. What the hell is this?!" Lots of people laughed. They thought she was just being funny. But she meant it.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Some Kind of Change

I went into the chocolate store. I said, "Do you have anything without chocolate?"

The clerk looked around. She said, "Nope."

I said, "Okay."

I left. I walked down the sidewalk to my car. I thought, "I can't believe I drove from Chicago to Minnesota for something that was so obviously wrong." The absurdity made me laugh. I had tears coming from my eyes. My body shook. For the first time in months I relaxed.

I went back into the store and bought a truffle.

Monday, March 23, 2009

How It Happened

This morning I got out of bed and stepped into a swamp. I was underwater. I acted fast and got to the surface. I was surprised as to how I got here. I didn't remember going to bed in a swamp. As I tread water I thought about the events from the previous evening.

I was at home. I cooked bison. I ate it while I watched, "Murder She Wrote". I took a bath. I went to bed.

Hmm. Oh, wait. I forgot. I didn't fall asleep right away. I laid there for a while thinking a bunch of thoughts. I thought it would be helpful to go for a walk. I got up out of bed. I put on a jacket and went for a walk. I walked for a couple of hours. I began to feel tired. I didn't want to have to walk all the way back home. Then I noticed a sign that said, "Fullner Swamps Natural Habitat Hotel." I got a bed and went to sleep.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

My Birthday Morning

I woke up this morning next to a cake. I could smell vanilla and chocolate. I raised my head and saw my name written on the top. There were some candles burning. I stuck my tongue out and licked the frosting. It was delicious. I hugged the cake. It got all over my pajamas. The candles set my pillow on fire. I quickly put it out.

Friday, March 20, 2009

Lunch

This morning I went fishing. I sat for a while on my lucky rock spot without any luck. Then around noon I got a bite. It was a strong pull. It almost pulled me off the boulder. I had to stand up to maintain good footing and balance.

The struggle lasted a half hour. Finally I felt the line relax. I pulled the fish out of the water. It was a minnow. I didn't understand how it could have had the strength.

When I'd pulled the line all the way in I asked the minnow, "I'm amazed at your strength. How were you able to summon it up?"

The minnow said, "I've always been strangely strong. I think it must be genetic."

I said, "Yes, you're probably right. Still, I'm amazed."

The minnow said, "Thanks".

Then I cooked up the minnow on an outdoor fire pit I built with rocks and dry tree branches. I ate it for lunch. It was delicious and I felt full.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

VIP Visit

Last night I got a visit from President James Buchanan. He's no longer alive. It was his ghost. I was a little scared at first. But as with most things I was okay in a few minutes. He told me facts about his administration that I didn't know. I wasn't that interested, but I'm congenial so I listened well.

When he was done I asked him what it's like to be dead. He said that you have a lot of free time, you don't have to pay rent or eat food, and for the first time you really relax. I said it would be nice to be able to do that while alive and we both laughed.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Tonight

I took a drive through the desert tonight. I didn't have a destination. I followed the road. There was no one else around so I shut off my headlights. I was driving by moonlight.

I was so entranced that I didn't realize how far I had driven and I ran out of gas. The car stopped and I got out. I walked. The moon illuminated the cactus. I could see the needles.

I kept walking. I could see the outlines of the desert creatures running across the desert floor. I think I saw a coyote. There was a rattlesnake. An armadillo crossed in front of me.

I came to a pond. I took off my clothes and I went into the black water. That was the last I saw of me.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

This Morning

Today I went to the convenient store by my house. I was thirsty and wanted a liter of water. I went in and was startled to see a robbery in progress. The gunman pointed his shotgun at my head and told me to get down on the ground. I started to and then realized that he wasn't going to shoot me because it would get in the way of him getting the money.

I said, "I'm just here for water. I don't want to interrupt you. I'll make this quick."

I walked over to the glass front fridge and got out some Arrowhead water. I brought it to the counter. The clerk was standing with his hands in the air. He was shaking.

I said, "How much?"

The clerk looked to the gunman who wasn't saying a word. The clerk then looked to me. He said, "That will be $1.58." I gave him two dollars. He gave me change. I walked back out the front door.

I sat out on the curb and drank the water. It was refreshing. I thought about what had just happened. It was vibrant in the moment. But now it was just a memory. It felt elusive like a dream.

A squirrel came a few feet from me. I was thinking he wanted some nuts. I didn't have any. I thought of going back into the store and getting him some. But it seemed like it would be a hassle.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Rising

I woke up this morning and the Sun wasn't up. I looked at my clock. It said, "10:18 am". I knew something was wrong. I went outside. I looked up towards the dark sky.

I said, "Um, excuse me. You're supposed to be on."

There was no response. But I heard some rustling. Then I heard a thud and then a glass shattered. There was a, "dammit". I heard a groan. Then I saw the Sun slowly rise.

The Sun said, "Sorry...I'm sorry, I didn't realize the time. Um, I think I'm supposed to be here. Does that look right?"

I said, "That seems okay. Is everything alright?"

The Sun said, "Yeah, you know, just..."

I said, "Yeah, I know."

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Hanging Out in the Ocean

I took some time off this morning to go for a walk along the beach. I was looking at the Ocean and saw a dolphin off in the distance. I took off my clothes and went swimming towards the dolphin. On my way, the dolphin surfaced.

The dolphin said, "Oh, wow. I saw you on the beach. I was actually swimming over to talk with you."

I said, "Excellent. Would you like to swim together?"

The dolphin said, "Yes!"

We swam for a while. Sometimes I rode on its back holding onto the fin. We went deep underwater and I saw some amazing schools of fish. They looked better than when I'd seen it on TV.

The dolphin also introduced me to some whale friends. The interesting thing was how they were totally not self-conscious about their size. I was a little overwhelmed because I felt like I was talking with a building.

Friday, March 13, 2009

B-Day List

My birthday is coming up. It's March 21st. My girlfriend asked me to put together a gift wish list. I did. Here it is:

1. A de-quilled porcupine.

2. A phone that doesn't take or make calls. But it's licorice so it's delicious!

3. A trip in the Time Machine back to March 19th, 1961 so I can tell people I'm coming out in two days and can they keep it down because I need my rest.