Saturday, August 15, 2009

But where are the riverboats?


They say everything is bigger out West. For notable exceptions, I nominate the state signs. They have become smaller and increasingly difficult to snag. To be fair though, this one came 12 seconds after we both drank in the sight of the Mississippi River for the first time.


In the end it's ok; the sky is pulsing with colorless flame and that's more than enough of a welcome for both of us.


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