1/4/15
I'm on a crowded bus it's raining. The bus
starts to ascend a steep ramp en route
to an enormous bridge. This makes me somewhat nervous.
In the back of the bus by the bathroom,
a drag queen dressed as Dolly Parton strums her guitar.
I suggest we start a singalong. Dolly
plays "Nine To Five" and the whole bus sings the first
verse and the chorus. We get to the
second verse and no one seems to know the words.
We repeat the first verse but we totally
fuck it up; we're "out on the street" where the traffic
jumping before we "jump in the shower
and the blood starts pumping." No good.
Drag queen Dolly stops playing and, ever resourceful,
writes the words to the second verse on a sheet of poster
board, and we continue singing. We
make it across the bridge, and my anxiety has passed.
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