Spring 2020 I had recently arrived in North Carolina and had already seen some U.S. Marshals in paramilitary gear forcefully apprehend someone waiting for a bus at the Greyhound station and met an illiterate ex convict and a flamboyant southern black lady sex worker whose nails I painted outside so it had been quite an adventure already! So Badger and I go to see our friend Harry and do a socially distanced stop and chat and give him some money for weed. Steep hill not far behind us in the back yard. These are townhouses or condominiums or something. The land is beautiful. Tall trees looming under gloomy gray skies. Sci fi sounds of cardinals w