The Leisure from the black lagoon
Tonight Jordon and I made a quick trip down to the Alligator Lake boat ramps. It was briskly cool, almost cold when we arrived at the ramp behind Columbia High near sunset. We checked out the dock then took the short hike down the trail leading to the lagoon,sinkhole behind Tiger Football Stadium.
The flip flops were like an omen, as if the person who worn them took an unexpected swim.
We made our exit and headed to the ramp behind the Department of Transportation offices. There, a fellow in Coogi jeans was fishing at the end of the dock. Two other brothers were launching their boat. They were large enough to max out the boat, riding low in the water. We watched the sun lower, looking for airplanes in the sky that would perhaps pass the half moon. None did, though a few came close.
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