“Changing Course....” or “The Future of Farming Young Men: New Impartial Correspondent Sebastian Documents Dave’s Dream and the Deep Forest"
S: I am Sebastian. No one knows me.
St: I am Stephen. I speak carefully, and relate action. Doctor Eight is sitting beside me. Tell me about yourself.
S: I am a prospective junior from Geeseytown, outside Hollidaysburg, outside Altoona.
St: Enough! We found him on our trip and now he will ask the prepared questions.
S: Uh...What were you doing all the way out here....in the woods?
St: We regrouped under the standard of chapped and sworled grieving. We lost a man and found him again. I saw fish in a dam! There is no question that it was a first rate adventure but also a parable of our times. We killed the beast. We cut his throat. We spilled his blood.
S: Do you have a Blair County hunting license?
St: I gave you a paper with questions. I gave you instructions.
D.E.: Stephen.
St:.......
S: What did you eat out there?
St: We made our own food! I grill, and fiercely. Vegetables take more time than meat. Doctor Eight took the single room and wrote on his vintage secretary table, longhand. When we ate there was no secrecy. Then we attended a Sunday supper at Dave’s dream. We saw some local color, and received the sideways glances.
S: So, what’s next for the NYGA\B after your exploration?
St: I’m glad you asked Sebastian. A new outfit will be dedicated to the history of our organization. Too much happens without impression on the record! New initiatives include free bike repair for children whose parents are sick fucks.
D.E.:.....
St: We’re going to repair bicycles. I am ennobled by the man-time. We....Doctor Eight has established a cadre of issues to clarify. They will stretch out in time in the worst way and no one will question our authority as the pre-eminent men’s club! Be on the lookout for big-time issue invasion from the NYGA\B I can tell you that. Next question.
S: What are the origins of the NYGA\B?
St: Shrouded in mystery no longer! Doctor Eight is a man. He did the right thing after receiving a couple of shafty lessons in life. He contacted people that he heard of several years ago, and they designed the care-giving capital. Our membership is vast, but at heart, there is a sweet center of role-models. I love this club. I’m married to it. No bullies and feeling trying. Cater to none, bun some. I love Doctor Eight. He plays around in the serious ways. You like me? You want in Sebastian?
D.E.: Enough.
S: Do I still get to try out? My parents.....
D.E.:.......
St: Chancre. Slobo-dan.
S: Is he okay?
St: Salty.
D.E.: This is the conclusion of the interview.
S:.....
3 Comments:
At November 23, 2007 at 4:32 PM, Anonymous said…
I'm reminded by the moutain of poison oak reaction modules on my finger webbings and cheek plate that even with Doc8 by my side consequences can befall me, alone. Is equality a necessity of the foundation? No. Independence is.
At November 25, 2007 at 11:30 AM, Doctor Eight said…
Stephen is not himself. His training will sustain his interests.
With Belief,
Doctor Eight
At November 10, 2008 at 11:15 PM, Anonymous said…
People should read this.
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