lugnutto

coming from the coast, i remember that much.
meeting nat's dad, granny and papa
there by the burnshit bridge

yep. try to make it a few
more blocks, smoke
flagging ignorance till we stop

near an auto crap store.
went to eat, old pappy points at me chin
says whats that. a soul patch they call it

dickwad golfer. the trooper towed over
to the specialist revved the motor,
no oil in her

hear how bad
that is?