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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