11.26.2001
nader's right, when you stop n think about it. if you lend
me money, well, fuck yeah, if you lend my sicilian ass
money, and i charge you yet more money to return to you that money which you've
lent me, then that, brother, is extortion.
now then, you loan me money and someone makes my payment for
me to keep my kneecaps in socket and swing ( between girls at the moment but
that still doesn't rule out the possibility a missionary or atheistic samaritan could
take an overly vested interest in preserving my ability to kneel on said knees )
do you then pay them the extra for the trouble gone to, or do they pay you.
it seems like a small thing, when it's your one single
lonely one dollar service charge one time a day. but when it's their 70,000 one
dollar service charges a day, each day, every day, well then these things too do add up.
so the construction bank of china's atm system was down this
weekend. i'd been hoping, wearing that halfwry smile that belies the
appreciation of an irony at one's own expense, that she and i would spend the
evening trying to find an atm in working order. in the cold of the night and
the wind.
there's another a them halfwry smiles on my face, now that i know failure to have been
system wide.
instead me sans she in the cold and the night and the wind
shivering and shaking and shirking security as everyone comes out and looks at
or says something, the most telling a course being "you wait 那个妹妹." then "对对" and "对对" in the cold and the night and the wind., shivering and shaking and shirking security, counting to one hundred twice over twice over, then catching up just in time to catch up, then back into the cold and the night and the wind, head spinning so fast that, for one day, something other than the air pollution of a second world country comes between me and seeing the stars in
interstellar space.
on friday neil and peter and me drank xingcheng out a chrysanthemum
beer. saturday, before they'd managed to replace the chrysanthemum, steve and
scott and me drank em out a corona.
heineken when we go again.
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