Saturday, September 26, 2009

forty-six; Gabriel, Red Commuter


He’s spiked and studded, friendly and faithful.
We laugh about the ironies of Berkeley’s “liberal free speech” attitude as he walks to grab dinner for his lady,
“Like say whatever you want, as long as it agrees with them.”
Exhausted from hosting an all day card game, it looks like he’s going to miss the Dead and Gone show tonight.
He’s heading to San Jose in the morning for his sisters wedding, but he commits to a few minuets for me.
Kindly he invites me to bike polo in Oakland (they’ve got loaner mallets)
“My other bike is a skateboard.

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