February 23, 2005

Desert Noir - Journey's End.

Day 4 -

I've somehow lost a day. A clear sign that I've been too long in The Desert.

The Desert has aged me.
Michael, eternally youthful, denies it,
but I can see the truth in his worried glances.

"Just one more picture of my buddy Carl and me together!", Michael says with forced enthusiasm.
He doesn't think I'll make it back.

Posted by at February 23, 2005 03:30 PM
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was that the drunk guy you guy's met waiting for us outside the golden nugget??? I thought you were kidding when you said that happened. At least you got Michael to smile ;)

Posted by: Liz at February 24, 2005 04:35 PM

I promise not to let anyone know that those aren't your real teeth.

Posted by: Michael at February 24, 2005 10:23 PM
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