Railroad Ties

There are railroad ties holding up a grass bank near the path down Parkcenter. The smell of ties reminds me of Wild Waters, where the giant floating faucet ran all summer, I dripped in the arcade watching people play Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles when I got tired of getting stuck on Double Trouble, and where Matthew Little tried to get me to watch women adjusting thier bathing suits, but I wasn’t sure why I was supposed to care.

September 20, 2005