Belated Austin

Road Trip:
“Do I know you from county?”

Young man, black, slim of build, looked okay except that I expected a money pitch. No pitch just a quiet question.

I haven’t been locked in a quite a long time. Maybe before that kid was born. The cop, watching, he got a chuckle out of it.

Unrelated:
But truly, an object of desire.

Bling:
See? Nothing is new. Nothing.

About the author: Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.

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  • ssmith04 May 22, 2009 @ 12:35

    Never been in jail, but I’ve been there more than once at 2 a.m. or so, bailing out a friend in need and driving him home. Then going the next day to the impound yard to get his card, with him feeling like he’s gonna puke or die or something. Yeah, memories.

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