as r. was flying i was in hole füds (girl asked was i a member and i said no i resist actually i don't even have a credit card, are most folks members. no, she said. surprise. we got to resist, right? bad enuf i gotta work for them) when california dreamin' came on and then i got some tart cherries and tart cherry yogurt and a can of corn and sea fresh toothpaste and went to the liberry to pick up flights by olga tokarczuk. see the skeleton tower behind us? apropos of nothing. i'm not flying but i'm writing about flight, see? and watching the skeletons rise.