Friday, January 02, 2009


At Under the Boardwalk in Eufaula, AL where I eat a polish sausage topped with onions and peppers, a vampiric flamingo with spiked feathers stands posed on one bony and impenetrable leg in ripples of molten lava and glares hideously at the swaying palms in the shadow of an erupting volcano.

1 comment:

TS said...

And yet you lived to tell the tale! Good thing your jetpack was fully fueled with far-flung adjectives, my friend. (Don't forget, I always have plenty of Tums on hand if inspiration strikes again.) Good stuff, as always!