9/08/2008

Denver 1, or Arrival Post

Hi guys. I'm here. I'm staying at the house of the wonderful Paulie and Ian, who don't seem to realize that they have internet in their living room. The ride here was ugly and uneventful - full of dust and rocks and uninteresting hills. I'm getting used to long bus rides - 10 hours didn't even faze me this time. It helps that I've learned to read on buses without getting dizzy.

There was a slam tonight, and I came in third. Yay for keeping my never-winning streak! I've decided that I should be proud of having never won a slam and still garnering the respect of other poets and listeners.

There will be much, much more about Utah very soon. For now, as Paulie said, "Let's get you home so you can get prone and crash."

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