Last night, while dreaming and still half awake, I woke Toby Joe up from an obvious slumber.
Take the money from the lens you almost bought me and buy yourself that camera bag.
I rolled over and drifted off to sleep again.
There are 14 hours in the night for watching movies and sleeping.
What did you say?
I heard only the old familiar ringing from my left ear. What the hell did he just say? I couldn’t figure out what that had to do with a camera bag. What’s he building in there?
Are you asleep?
Silence. And so I began to count back from 8 a.m.