sumbitch

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

As sure as I fail to make that flight and decide to hang around Lake Chapala, some sumbitch is gonna run over me on the carretera and that entrecote with the bernaise sauce is going to be warming the belly of some Frenchman while they squeeze The Dawg into a plastic bag. ms mac

The Flu in Mexico 2009

In my hometown of Greenville, Alabama I swear to God they picked up the garbage six days a week in the 1950s with this huge open binned garbage truck driven by a white guy upon which about 10 African American guys rode gabbing away and working their asses off and there were no plastic garbage bags but big steel grey garbage cans and furthermore every spring and summer there was this other African American guy who came calling at our home about twice a week in a wooden open wagon pulled by a mule selling peas and collards and turnips and tomatoes and what have you and now that sumbitch is dead and I am nearly dead and that´s the way it is and that is a southern story and there were no Mexicans and we ate Hormel canned tamales with Tabasco Sauce and I always felt sorry for Mexicans who I thought in those days ate those sorry excuses for tamales and those Chinese guys who had to eat (as I thought) that canned chow mein and those fried noodles we ate every thursday night when mama refused to cook.

Southern Justice 2009