i broke my phone
while literally jumping through a hoop.
what a relief! free at last from the
electronic leash. but then i remembered
all my work hours from the last three
weeks were recorded there and nowhere
else so i acted on a tip and went to seattle
device repair. they fix it while
you wait but i had to renew boat
registration so i rode my bus transfer
to the DOL,
where the bureaucrat acted all sweet and
vulnerable at first because she wasn't
sure what to do, but once she felt more
on top of it she became biting and
officious. i just laughed deep inside
myself when she tried to make me feel
small. one nice thing about getting
older is you can tell pretty quick which
battles are worth fighting so i let her
powertrip slide--it seemed all she had
and she could have it. i dodged errant
raindrops on the way back through a city
so orderly yet confused. phone fixed, i
rejoined society for better or worse.
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