A red sun rises. Blood has been shed this night.
I am on a walk. I have with me a cigar and a cellphone. I am insanely well-rested and happy and feeling good. I am, very much so, a morning person (except when hungover). I am downtown and ain’t nobody around but us runners, bikers, and walkers. The wind is still and it is cool out.
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There are no Ben Franklin stores in this town, but there is a Ben Franklin sign. Ok by me.
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This is a metal statue of Lyndon Johnson, America’s ugliest president, sitting in front of a gun shop. Due to nearby Mt. Rushmore, my town has a thing about presidents. There is a metal statue of one on every street corner. I am probably the only local to have ever taken a picture of one and it is a good thing it is so early, else somebody might see me. Generally, only European tourists take pictures of these. Also, socks with sandals? Come on, Europeans.
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If I didn’t have a garden and a kitty.
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This is the Firehouse Brewery and the building I think is cool that’s next to it. The Firehouse Brewery used to be the actual firehouse and also appeared on Rachel Ray’s Food Network show. I can’t remember the show’s name. Something about where she travels around and eats for cheap. My assessment: the food is pretty good, but the beer is very overpriced and ranges from bad to ok. Should you go here, I recommend the water, then going across the street to the Independent Ale House and having a real beer.
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This is the graffiti-is-allowed alley. Every town has one in its trendy section these days. I am going to spray paint a massive EARLY ONSET OF NIGHT here someday. Fucking MASSIVE.
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Where am I, Bavaria? Should I be wearing socks with these sandals?
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