February 25, 2016

As I was saying...

In order it accept that I had not only wasted a day, I had undone the work of several others, I chopped the tail to make it appear to lift: a fine view from one side, a bit odd from the other.  No matter.  I could resign myself to 600 again, and start to rub.  As I cracked another beer, I thought, what with all this beer and rubbing, this blessed travertine should begin to feel as tinder as Kobe beef.