Wednesday, May 28, 2003

Owen the Godfather of Minneapolis (sp?)(here's Marlon Brando again and I wasn't even expecting him). I don't actually have the least idea who ran stuff in Minneapolis during prohibition, but I got a brother in Minneapolis and I'm gonna enjoy going there and reading between the lines of the old newspapers to see. Maybe, like Hammett's San Francisco, the city fathers themselves were the Mob. Like how it is in my poor country now. When Owen's goons pop someone they send the widow a crate of cantaloupes. Sweet Dos Passos cantaloupes bursting with solar vitality. Should you not want to wait around till you get on Owen's goon's hit-list you could always order a crate of cantaloupes from Dr. Bienke at Radio X and likely Beagle will throw in some bright red Radio X clothespins. If you don't care for cantaloupes you might get instead a Dr. Bienke Electrowand. 5:55:45 PM    comment []