the humor i find in things [or on a desolate rainy walk home]
maybe i should state in the thing that it was at 330am and nothing else was on the street i dont even know where it was really coming from in there, blasting mexican polka
in search of a new camp spot.
found this on bob kaspar’s climbing & hiking page:
‘A question of priorities. Self-photo on the summit of Mt Agassiz in the High Sierra at noontime on July 20, 1969 … the exact time when men were first landing on the moon.’
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