i'm swatting ideas back and forth inside my head about the kind of travel journal i want to make for san cristobal. i'm thinking something different. something painted ahead of time with big blank spaces left to write. something that's sturdy of course. in case i get chased by bandits on the highway between tuxtla gutierrez and san cristobal. you know…and it gets crushed. while i'm kneeling on the backseat trying to shoot out the bad guys tires. from the shot-out back windshield of the cab.
enough of my made-for-tv movie plot, i have bigger fish to fry with you. for instance this line from STATE OF WONDER that made me go ha ha ha for quite a long time earlier this evening.
if you don't have a policy against nonsense you can wind up with a dozen timid little rabbits lined up in the hall outside your office, all waiting to whisper the same imbecilic question in your ear.