welcome to the shiddy flea market. built overnight by the weary hands of lifetime alcoholics. seemingly appearing when you least need it. and disappearing when you most. watch a prized hog get slaughtered to provide hope. or ride the gravitron to save your marriage. or eat a deep friend wine ball and hope the zipper evacuates a lifetime of regret into the mud where two people 69. our climax is seeing our reflection in the runny eggs at a dennys in northern indiana. exist to transact. create nothing. consume everything.
