June 09, 2004
I've fallen into the South and I can't get up. Not only am I lodged deep in the bowels of North Carolina until the end of July, I am living in the midst of a 200 year old Moravian Christian tourist trap-village, kind of like old Williamsburg, but...not. It's in the old part of Winston-Salem, the tobacco capital of the world, which is a small city surrounding a huge schlong shaped skyscraper. A city where a no simple idea can be expressed in less than 15 meandering sentences.
And you know what? I kind of like it.
Posted by Jonny at June 9, 2004 09:53 PM