Sheeit! Now I need a password to talk to my own son? WTF? A beautiful piece of writing and a great start but as usual you didn’t take the archeologist’s advice (on both counts). I’ll post no more. Sheeit!
Great stuff! I've always thought of fire investigation in the same way as archaeology (and now, thanks to you!) record hunting. When digging through a fire scene, the feeling one gets when a significant clue is found is not unlike the feeling of stumbling on a great find at the record store. See also the compunction to whip one's head from side to side as if to say "you guys seeing this?" in both cases.
Sheeit! Now I need a password to talk to my own son? WTF? A beautiful piece of writing and a great start but as usual you didn’t take the archeologist’s advice (on both counts). I’ll post no more. Sheeit!
Axellent beginning. Dig you archaeologically and in every other way. Wax on! Love, peace and soul. Dr LaWanda xoxo
Great stuff! I've always thought of fire investigation in the same way as archaeology (and now, thanks to you!) record hunting. When digging through a fire scene, the feeling one gets when a significant clue is found is not unlike the feeling of stumbling on a great find at the record store. See also the compunction to whip one's head from side to side as if to say "you guys seeing this?" in both cases.
Wow, that's really cool!
Dig it, man! This makes me wanna go crate digging at Carolina Soul! 👊🏼
You'll never know what treasures you'll find!
The Commodores would later record a song for Motown called "Gimme My Mule" which I am certain doesn't resemble the 40 Acres number at all.