dream

I dreamed that Bill Moyers was set up as a fall guy for a murder.

Lead Detective: All the evidence points to this Moyers jerk. The motive is there, the method, it's a clear-cut case... Go 'round him up boys!

Gruff outsider detective: Wait a sec there, chief.

Lead Detective: You tellin' me you don't buy it McJake?

Gruff outsider detective: You ever met Bill Moyers? Somehow, he just doesn't strike me as the killin' type. Something just don't add up...

(He walks away scratching his chin and grumbling, trenchcoat wafting in the rotten inner city air.)

cricket chorus

Tonight's crickets cannot decide on polka or waltz, so it's both at once.









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