Pat(my ex) just got back from Mackinac Island. It makes me sad to hear of Mackinac, of businesses like the Mustand Lounge and the Iroquois and I can't be there. I gave that up when I gave him up. He brought me back a Letho's Pasty from the wild U.P. I thought, should I save it, freeze it? Or why not just eat it now - just made today. It was good. It's not my picture of Lehto's. Thank the guy - here. It was good. And sad. Somewhere in my stack of film boxes are some U.P. signs I shot longy long ago. But the pasty was good. And me and my full tummy should have some dreams tonight.
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