Wednesday, April 3, 2013
On The Oxoboxo
And then one day I did make the turn. And I found...the past, yes, but the present too.
story, actually. And it continues. Good for them. Good for Connecticut. But shallowly, in that moment, less good for me.
(Note: it's sometimes called the Oxoboxo River, but it says "Brook" on the sign at the crossing. If you like the word "Oxoboxo" - and how could you not? - you might also like some of its variants. My favorites of these are Oxyboxy and Absubogsuck.)