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The Undeniable Flax Man
This just in! Hear
Flax Rock! (It is a tasteful demand for rock, an ode to rock,
and a PJ Harvey cover in one. As Flax would say, "Rock it
hard!")
To love a man. And feathers. Since FlaxMan came into my life,
there has not been a night without dancing. And nuts. And the
frequent pizza orders.
At 20, he's studying the finer points of musicology and gets his
funk on to Jimi Hendrix, Howlin' Wolf, James Brown, PJ Harvey,
and the occasional cheesy ballad. (Hey- no birds perfect.)
He taunts large dogs and laughs, serves his sister up when she's
in trouble and gets irate when people try the "pretty bird" routine
with him. The other night I caught him chuckling in his sleep.
My biggest debates are with this guy. I usually lose. Big.
He loves visitors and does all the general engineering here. Stop
by, see Flax Man. Just remember to bring music and some heavy
lipids.
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