Scenes from Vancouver
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Busted!
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The Magnificent Magnolias
Friday, April 03, 2009
Who's yer mommy?

Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Life is hell

Life is hell
I need a receipt,
the customer said.
You need a receipt
for a single order
of General Tso's chicken?
I asked.
My wife is an accountant,
he said. My life is hell!
You see that extra ten cents?
I pointed at the register tape.
That's the one-percent for green space,
just in case she asks.
That's alright, he said,
as long as I have a receipt.
I could smell the booze.
Everybody thinks their life is hell.
And maybe it is.
But I live with two Chinese women,
each of whom thinks
she knows what's best for me.
If you'd ever lived
with just one Chinese woman
you would marvel
at my dilemma.
Leonard Cohen with sweet & sour sauce
In the kitchen Jimi Hedrix
is stir-frying chords
on the radio.
Out front it's Chinese
love songs piped in
through the stereo.
Jenny's busy in the back,
so I hook up my MP3.
She catches me.
Chinese retaurant supposed
to have Chinese music,
she says. Need atmosphere
for the customers.
Right now, there are no customers,
I say. Besides,
a little Leonard goes good
with Moo Goo Gai Pan.
is stir-frying chords
on the radio.
Out front it's Chinese
love songs piped in
through the stereo.
Jenny's busy in the back,
so I hook up my MP3.
She catches me.
Chinese retaurant supposed
to have Chinese music,
she says. Need atmosphere
for the customers.
Right now, there are no customers,
I say. Besides,
a little Leonard goes good
with Moo Goo Gai Pan.
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