090813 #worm A knight in full armor strolls past, talking casually with a harp-carrying bard in purple tights. 081313 #copperhead But from here, the tetchy whine's no louder than a pair of fucking dragonflies. And I've got my own problems. A soda can is half-submerged in gravel. Sun and rain have faded the label. It looks a hundred years old. It looks like something you might have drunk at your grandparents' family reunion. Is it old enough to have the old style pop-top ring? The top is turned the other way; can't tell; just as well.