I was in San Francisco, enjoying a very rainy New Years Parade...
...the air was thick with chinese Demons...and as long as I waved the Rooster banner they flew right by me. I got some Col. Chao's [the chinese analog for Col. Sanders(Pope)] and waved chunks of spicy chicken at the giant golden roosters...then I would gobble it up.
When the shao lin monks came through it was very cool, one guy was climbing up his staff, and the had swords clanging and the strange looking chinese weapon it was very intense, I let out loud rooster cry...spontaneous, unpremeditated, and deepling stirring...an old chinese woman turned around and smiled at me...
Wierd chinese stuff has been happening since too...
Tuesday, February 22, 2005
gallus
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