Back. Saw a coupla kids walking along and a car driving down Bentink Street, but that's it. The whole time I there, books tucked under my arm, I kept envisioning scenes from A Clockwork Orange. There were people at the public radio station. I heard some kind of seabird that sounded like a child or some of the sound effects from Blaair Witch. And there was someone sneezing on the main street when I walked back. I didn't see them. They could've been yelling 'Bitch' over and over, but it's not likely. I played with the idea of going to Mobil, but I wasn't very serious about it.