locker 91 revisited

i make a faith deposit in locker 91

b808 beats along

through the state of glasgow

lucy breenges to the counter 

by the great-posture pub monster

pistil shoots and buds later 

i have a callus from daily hooving

(with the hoover)

everyone you love and you will die one day

so i give thanks while we share the same air

the 808 is of course a drum machine as well as a road that runs past my flat in the west end of glasgow. I cross it on my way to the gym, where i used locker 91 if its available.

breenge is a scots word for pushing through. in the doublet, there was a great big dog in that night, all curly and humumgous. 

i have long believed that if you use a hoover you must hoove with it.

basically this was all a fun night in the pub with people i love.