You tell anybody anything and I will carve my initials in your brain dish. I'll bash your skull into a vegematic like a bad cabbage, and I'll have a party on your head.
- Angela to Jerry in "The Good Samaritan"
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Tornadoes and severe thunderstorms skipped this town. But on the horizon, I saw lightning flash behind night-clouds like strobe lights masked by stage fog. There was a concert in the heavens, muted by distance. No thunder. No rock music.