Most mornings at work
I’m assigned latrine duty
And for the first 45 minutes of my day
It’s nothing but assholes
And elbows
While I’m scrubbing away the stank
Of the day before
I don’t mind it all that much
It gives me some much needed
Alone time to think and ponder
About life
About people
And their habits
Time to think about writing
Or actually write
If no one’s looking
On this particular Sunday morning
I’ve had time to do a little bit
Of thinking and pondering
Scrubbing and writing
And I was struck with a thought
A revelation if you will
That was right under my nose
The entire time
I’ve come to the conclusion
And am fully convinced
That somewhere in this city
Some restaurant
Moved Taco Tuesday
To Saturday
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