It was all so groovy, dig?

And pretty soon I, being a suave sort of kid, I said to the chick, I said, those aren't badgers, and she lets off slappin my thigh like it was henny bloody youngman, are you following? and smiling we took off the seatbelts and hung onto the hand straps and let loose. Ain't nothing wrong with that.

So there we were, the noise was deafening but there was the station and it was like totally rad, like ohmaGOD so I handed her up the secondary ladder, that was the former ladder, so to speak, and then I went up too and the space station was huge but also really cramped, like february 12th cramped, unreal.

So I handed her the venison and we chowed down on it, sprinkling this like glitter all over the skin

You ever had bright venison before? I love venison the springtime, can you get it? I had never had it before with barbecue sauce, that was the whole start of that thing for me, of course she brought it with her to begin with.

So we washed up with more wodka and in the morning we hit I 95.

I was pulled over, sure.