In Taiwan, Everything is Easy

Welcome back To Taiwan. Party 'Til The Grocery Truck Comes (Pingtung) Her air-borne legs figure-foured the center of my back. Chores flooded all five floors of this Fenggang house. Nobody shut the windows. The windows had no blinds. The door didn't lock. Nothing worked inside the house. I grunted. Her hands grasped the dresser while her legs were still air-borne. I imagine she couldn't look back. I wouldn't know. I have never been in that situation. The neighbor's outside dog randomly barked. This party could have went until the morning grocery truck, without interruption. With suspended legs, her vibe still reaked of business. I looked at her like an adventure buddy. She looked at me as a potential business partner. The eroticism stopped. FOREVER Read The Mountain Like a Putting Green One year passed. My life improved. I don't know where she is. On this Saturday morning, I stood outside 7-11.  I was ready to walk 100k...

Teaching I love my job. I love my students. They love me. I still love the end of the school day. I am human. 1-2-3 Children Go ______ _____  ____  If  teachers are not already staring at their watch, one universal song of happiness exists in Taiwan The Children Go The Fuck Home Song brings teachers' days to an end. The Children Go The Fuck Home sounds like Sally Struthers whining in Chinese.. But, it still makes us all dancing in our chairs at 3:59 p.m. On this Friday afternoon, the famous Children Go The Fuck Home song already passed. I approached my car . The thoughts in my headed tumbled, turned, and twisted more than a usual Friday afternoon. One thought continued to outmatch the millions of others   In that intertwined mess above my face, the victorious thought was to remember shit. This was to signify to myself  to remember as much as possible on the drive down from Xinying to Fangliao 90/10 Rule I switched the mode ...