081413 #worm night squirms on. I have to take a piss. I go behind the warped piece of stainless steel that once was the fryer hood. It feels good to piss on everybody's ashes. I don't know why. It just does. I could stand here and do this a long time, this standing back here in the dark and pissing. It's simple. It's a question answered. It's your name in the dust. It's relaxing. You have to get vulnerable, at least a little. You can't lie to your own