"Years ago my father explained to me that a lottery is a tax on people who are bad at math."
—kentpeterson
"We Came Out of the Night
made the left at Rocksprings
and hit the South Texas heat
wave in a '49 Mercury, lowered with skirts
&leadedin front hood, roll'd & pleat'd & built
for fast trips to the border. It was black.
Outside Del Rio the air shimmers white
shattered into pastel & red afterimages.
The heat decides everything. Suspends
thought. Cactus dominate."
--Robert Trammell, from No Evidence (2001)


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