Hellfar Lawdgawdalmighty!
What a pleasure to discover your essays on your blog (linked by Neddie Jingo). I'm a working class South Arkansas white boy who sometimes feels his soul slipping away up here in Hartford, Connecticut.
I was especially pleased with your mash note to Lynndie England. It was clear to me from the beginning she was getting fucked over without a kiss, but I was an interrogator in Vietnam myself. I suspect PTSD only magnifies my class anger, but there's not much place to take that these days.
Sean's got some good photos too. My initial favorite is no surprise: the flag with the cartridges on it.
I'll be around,
J-Bob
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Yo J-Bob!
Well, if you are living in Hartford Connecticutt and missing the bass fishing in Arkansas, and eating Yankee food, your soul probably IS slipping away. As for the class anger, let 'er rip! The time has come.
Joe
