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Friday, August 6, 2010

Dear Nora,

An ode to Carhartts:


They said you were too heavy.


They said you took up a third of my bag.


They said you were too hot.


That I would never wear you.


That you wouldn't come in handy.


They said I was being stubborn.


But they didn't see it coming.


And when I crashed my motorbike on the streets of Hanoi


You saved my life.