
CLANSY
This is Clansy. Sometimes we see him down by the rail tracks. The ones that wind through the mountains. He is usually by himself because it's so high up here, many of the travelers on the train don't make it this far.
He's really nice. He eats beans and cooks hot dogs over an open fire. Amanda and sit and join him.
He tells us about his travels down in the flat and around the country.
He lives out of his bag and own his own. Sometimes he relies on the kindness of strangers like Amanda. She bakes him bread at the bakery and takes it to him when he's in town. A big loaf, large enough to last him a week or two, if it doesn't get moldy.
Clansy has a friend named Jonesy. Clansy left Jonesy in a big city. I don't know it's name any longer. All big cities are the same.
Clansy and Jonesy have drinking problems but they are nice enough fellows.
2 Comments:
tell amanda that clansy wont be coming around any more...he got hit by the train..and the wolves ate him
Or the other hobos, you know, got him in a prison kinda way... he looks too pretty to be a bum
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