foothills

this is a late announcement but my dad is heinz 57 this year. if you know my pops then you realize hes the badass in the family and we all try and follow suit. happy birthday dad. youre tops no doubt. so the day starts. i will be buried in a book from now until tuesday, when i will emerge to eat and then submerge again until sxsw. best for yesterday? easy. me: i need a hand lens. like a magnifier for geology. him: yeah youre in luck we have a lot that arent open yet. me: oh, great. what? him: blah blah blah me: scribble-scribble him: have fun playin with your rocks me: i always rock on him: guffaw guffaw haw(sincere, not fucking around) piecemeal poignant.