cry for your dick

dreamland continued - young spencer is telling a joke - "... it was as clear as..." he forgets the ending. "...his dick?!" say hello to his dick for me. young spencer looks at me. blank expression. blink... blink... young spencer breaks into song...

"so, i said cry, cry, cry for your DICK!... so, i said cry, cry, cry for your DICK!..."

what the fuck?!... rolling on the floor in hysterics... eyes tearing with laughter...

i hear a noise.

"so, i said cry, cry, cry for your..." smiling.

"so, i said cry, cry, cry for your..." drooling.

the noise again.

i wake up. eyes staring at the bedroom door. the doorknob turns. a startled blank expression. blink... blink... i await my visitor... no one enters. doorknob turns again... "HELLO?!" no answer. "HELLO?!" still no answer. doorknob turns again. rush up out of bed. wipe the drool from the corner of my mouth. throw the door open...

no one.

look down. one of lindsay's cats is staring up at me; pawing at a string tied to the doorknob.

departing - minneapolis
starting mileage - 201341
heading - westward