so far, great!
an early jostle; a call from a trot about a ‘united front’ presidential campaign (coming, 2008); two dudes in my swim class talking about their national guard careers; road rage on East 18th, then the shrinking of my head. my ‘school day’ hasn’t really even gotten going yet, neither.
2007, baby. show me a trot who can organize and i’ll convince her/him that s/he’s not a trot.