whoa

can you see?

barely, still about blinded by the dawn of the nuclear age back there.

did you hear that? I can’t see anything yet myself, it’s sounding huge.

must be big pharma moving about.

already?

high road

tell him, I’ll buy the next drink just tell him.

o.k., as I said to him, I was somewhere out there in hills of Appalachia when I one of those hand painted board signs with an arrow indicating the dirt road to travel.

yeah, the phonic writing, so cool.. oh sorry, continue…

well this one read “program figuring ahead”

whoa, what happened next?

what happened next? nothing.

you didn’t turn in?

see, told you he would have gone too.