An Early Dourado Sketch
Sitting here feeling both the heat and the humidity rising at the end of summer, I feel as though I might be able to nearly hear myself sweat from the heat. I'm looking at something that was left behind from what I guess you could call my roommate. Which is causing my mind to slip back to the mid-summer of ’07, and what took place. I got off work and caught a cab to the airport to take a trip to Fresno, and then drove back to Texas in a weekend. I landed in Phoenix and had my cell go off. It...
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