Weird Summer

I think it's the heat. The winter made everyone forget, hunker down too far, too close to the ground. Now it's warm again and everyone's going crazy. Making bad decisions, spurring odd behaviour, cutting down that little filter that slows you down.

Or they doped the water again, like '89. Fucking Cloverleaf. And why the hell do I smell copper everywhere I go? Is it already time?

Shit, I better go get some soup. Make some chains.