Let Me Reminisce Over You...

(PM Dawn)

Howard Dean, c. June, 2004.

Hannah Arendt, for everything.

Noam Chomsky, for writing me back.

Rawkus Records, before your demise defined the word 'inexplicable."

To Andrew the Torontan of Polmo Polvo, for buttering up ole billy.

BKen, for what I might have known.

BO08, for this chance now.

Mario, for ducking before your idiot son fucked it all up.

Joe Hill, for resembling what a man might be.
("my will is simple to decide/as i have nothing to divide")

Dorothy Parker, for being the last one to see Sacco before they killed him, and for being buried in the garden of the NAACP before they could call you a wigger for wanting that.

For Billy, for crying at the thought of poor old Dorothy Parker, and poor old America.