Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Tic Tac
I am sitting on my driveway on a hot day in Anaheim. My old archrival Canyon Carlyle is there, and we are drinking red (?) lemonade. – You didn’t always used to be so arrogant, he says. – What do you know? I say. – In the old days we used to skateboard up and down this street. – I was a master at the tic tac, I say. – Bull, says Canyon. I get up and show him I can tic tac. Tic Tac is when you move back and forth on a skateboard without touching the ground, propelling yourself forward. I am racing down the street, tic, tac, tic, tac, and this is too easy; it was never this easy.
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