In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Monday, November 9, 2015
But it's temporary
Man, what a day this has been so far. And it's just fuckin' Monday, man.
What happened, farmboy?
I lost my fuckin' wallet.
Where did you lose it?
If I knew that, I'd go get it, wouldn't I?
(pause)
I'm sorry, man. I'm just stressed out because of my wallet. I think it fell off in the bus this morning while I was coming to work.
That's too bad, farmboy. Did you have much money in it?
I had about fifty bucks. No credit cards though, thank God.
Well, that's good. That's a relief.
I was gonna go buy groceries, but I can't now. I can get a replacement card but I have to have a picture ID for that. And of course, is in my wallet.
Which you don't have.
There's got to be some way, man. I don't really have any money and my bus pass was in my wallet, too.
Fuck.
It'll show up, farmboy, hopefully. And if not, you just lost some money and a bus pass. I know it sucks...
But it's temporary. I'll survive.
But it still sucks, man.
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