Road Trip Finale

I guess it was because I told him he could stick Adorno up his ass.   This only prompted the usual swing & miss at the learning curve & I turned away from the boring argument as the situation was quickly reduced to windswept rhetoric & a loaded cigarette.   Outside the air was still warm & the sky a shiny hearse blacker than anything on wheels.   If I was wearing a hat I would have tipped it as a solemn acknowledgement to the recently fallen.