I quit my job today. My last day will be August 31st. I think I'll return to Maryland on September 2nd. I feel so hopped up on adrenalin I don't know what to do. Jobless, homeless, foolish.
Last Gasp
Last Gasp, where bad poetry, poor political analysis, and meaningless observations come to die.
Wednesday, June 23, 2004
Monday, June 21, 2004
I was surprised by a line in the Washington Post:The "he", in this case, is John Agresto, former president of St. John's College, Santa Fe. My surprise was hearing that Rummy's wife has served on the SJC board. I feel a little sullied by the contact. Whenever I think of Rumsfeld now, I think of Travis Dunn's warhog drawings.
I'm glad somebody is willing to discuss the occupation's shortcomings. There have been plenty. I met Agresto once as he smoked a cigar sitting on my rickety patio table, outside my Campbell Hall apartment. He was loud, but personable.