at the border, the guard asked him why
hinges, he answered
don’t you have them on your side?
the irony apparent
only in retelling,
perhaps,
swung the border gate open
(not too wide –
we don’t have
the hardware)
drive on through, sir
have a good one
yup, it’s about a mile to the left, sir,
you can’t miss it
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