Salty Dog

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When the government shuts down, an old man re-evaluates his life and choices.

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Boom Boom Pow: A Meditation

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Lately, I’ve been pausing in porticos, haunted by a particular line from a particular song. The ditty in question, “Boom Boom Pow,” was released by the redoubtable Black Eyed Peas more than a year ago, yet certain peculiarities of its lyrical cadences still manage to wash up upon the shores of my mind, as clear and startlingly whole as twisted lengths of beach glass.

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Fun Kid

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Sure, there were fucking jicamas, but it was a textural thing . . .

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