081613 #worm I REMEMBER when I was smart. I was a kid. I didn't know any better. I remember I remember I remember, ah I remember a certain tree trunk of an aged, knotty girl-woman, saying things like that, in threes like that, and then sighing histrionically. Oh but she was a drama queen. I kinda wish--but then I remember her smell, like tobacco rotting in the field. I could never get serious with a stinker like that, I don't care how poetic.