C o l i n D o d d s Happy as Pinball When I am a child and an old man but nothing in between, the bar down the way is where I go to watch the disintegration of introspection and rodeo television. If anyone asked, I’d have said (soaked in alcohol and pure appearance) I always tried to be the lonely guy who looked at the sky and not the girl, but now every time I look up, some asshole seems to be looking down at me. Nobody asked, and that made me happy as pinball. |