as i'm crossing the street Liza hits the small of my back with her Mazda.
Liza: we broke the touch barrier just then.
me: i can't win.
Liza: no you cannot. i saw you come out of that house, it's over, i know where you live, literally, you can't hide from me.
me: wanna fuck?
Liza: a woman makes love.
me: i've been stranger in a strange land here for so long, YOU will finally make my bed a home.
we're naked on my bed by the window overlooking the highway.
me: i've never been naked in this bed before. what position?
Liza with a pleasant small smile showing her chipmunk tooth: cowgirl of course. see? cowgirl's making a comeback!!! it's nice, huh. i'm of the theory that no matter how small a woman's tits are a man should try to titty-fuck them out of courtesy.
me: i wasn't expecting this.
Liza: i know, i moan like an old woman.
afterwards on the bed we philosophize over Thirsters.
me: this bed is yours now.
Liza: i only drink Thirster cups now.
me: but how does yours stay so icy? i have to keep a spoon in my pocket because i can't drink the ice.
Liza: and you can't wait for it to turn to liquid or it's ruined. my mouth keeps everything frosty.
me: i noticed when you kissed me.
Liza: that's how i keep the produce cold without a mister.
me: i finally have a lover who's my guide.
Liza: you must differentiate between the short shot of sex and the longer demand of love.
Jen R: and in turn, family. there can be no family without love...
Ricky Gervais: get lost, mate, there's a city in Oregon named after me? at least it's not Portland.
Suzy Lu: now that Zeno can just zap you into nothingness, what is the nature of my existence? i never thought of what comes after but i'm getting older. i never thought of such things but then my tooth, back, and eye started to hurt. i better become a priestess before it's too late...
The Most Interesting Man in the World: the most interesting thing about me is i'm 150 years old...
at The Forge in the Forest.
Clint Eastwood: look at my gun!!! i'll shoot!!!
Liza: i came here to dine, man, not to die.
Clint: turn off that Jennifer Beals music!!!
Liza: on my walkman? why?
Clint: the '80s were a slow decade for me.
Liza: look man, i only came here for the ambiance. the woody ambiance. we're celebrating Leslie Sbrocco battling cancer and winning.
Leslie Sbrocco: i put the can in cancer. my cancer battle was like, picture me with black hair...
Clint: no cancan dancers!!! anything associated with France makes me chuck.
Leslie: one day there will be no restaurants...
Sarah Connor: never go to a motel were the rooms are separate island units the size of broom closets...
Godspell: you can't seduce Jesus...
Mary Magdalene: tell me about it, honey.
Bart Braverman: wait, why can't you serve two masters? just love two people...
Holly from The Price Is Right: you are BLOWN AWAY by my diction. i speak so well i made your eyes blind.
Iran: we will not stop until we make Gavin Newsom your President!!!
Anthony Kiedis: let's collab, i wanna hear you rap.
Eddie Vedder: Pearl Jam/Red Hot Chili Peppers collab song? Temple of the Cat? but i'm attending Harvard in the fall.
Anthony: Eddie Vedder hair in a ponytail wearing glasses and a plaid sweater vest...
Al Davis: remember when the NFL had 12 games?...
the Burger King mascot: might have helped if i talked. did i sound like Kevin Spacey?
Jordan Peele: people have completely forgotten about me...
Cecily Strong: people have completely forgotten about me...
Danny Bonaduce: people have completely forgotten about me...
Brooke Trantor: i have a particular sex appeal, i wear cheetah-print panties, but they're cheetah-print granny panties...
hot and windy: the worst weather.
bike polo: try it on grass...
Pegasus from Sailor Moon: are all unicorns albinos? no, i have orange eyes...
The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou: live-action Sealab 2021...
but it's been three weeks without Liza at Safeway and i'm getting worried. on a typical Monday morn i make my way up the sagebrush hill, make the trek to her station and the conveyor belt is COVERED with a long line of 1000 bags of potato chips going past.
i hear a sweet voice in the wilderness: "am i invited to your chip party?"
the man is silent. Liza's face appears soft in the middle of the chip mountain, her chipmunk tooth and steady soul-snatching amber eyes nerving me.
Liza: fret not, you know i disappear for three weeks and nobody knows where i am. especially my employer Safeway, that's the way i like it.
me: Clint? i heard he shot you dead in a restaurant.
Jen: like one of his bad '70s movies.
Liza, her face framed in a swirl of lioness mane: i got a plan if he shows up at pickleball again. which he will because he's the property owner.

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