Good Luck: Episode Twenty-Eight
I was dreaming I was a Beach Boy, but now I’m home and I’ve given that up.
I can hear the state flag of New Jersey whipping in the wind against the face of this building.
Yesterday, I walked over to the public library and got a library card. I’m reading Hamlet, and a book about Hamlet written by Harold Bloom. And I’m finishing off a few letters I still have to send. Trying to run to the post office. You know how it is, you can be alive 111 years and there’re always more letters to send. More people to thank for your life.