90.  I Go to The Unemployment

 

      When I moved back to Parker I went to The Unemployment, to check out the job situation.

      There were two jobs on the computer:  oyster shucker and poultry eviscerator.

      Both jobs give you carpal tunnel syndrome.

      Of the brain.

 

 

      The same two jobs were on the microfiche machine when I first moved to Panama City, from North Carolina, in 1976.

      And when I moved back to Panama City, from Delray Beach, in 1988.

      I’m too old for either of those jobs now.

      I don’t have to worry about carpal tunnel syndrome.  I have arthritis in my hands from working as a manual laborer for 25 years.

      Maybe I can get a pencil-pusher job.

      A knowledge-worker job.

      I worked as a knowledge-worker for 25 years.

      I wore grooves in my brain.  Ruts and furrows.  Tracks.

      Licks.  I played licks.

      I’m not repeating myself.  Those are signature licks.

      That’s my signature.  My hand.  My fist.

      A writer has a fist, like a telegrapher.

      A voice.

      Hunter S. Thompson’s gonzo fist had two thumbs.

 

 

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      Hunter S. Thompson wrote wrestling promotion for the Playground Daily News when he was stationed at Eglin Air Force Base in Fort Walton Beach.

      That’s where he developed his hyperbolic style.  Writing wrestling promotion.

      That’s where he recognized that Muhammad Ali was Gorgeous George.

      It’s all pro wrestling.  Show business.

      Roxanne Pulitzer.  A Dog Took My Place.

      The Honolulu Marathon.  The Curse of Lono.

      Polo is my life.  The Kentucky Derby is decadent and depraved.  I’m just the backstage manager of the Mitchell Brothers O’Farrell Theater in San Francisco.

      So there are parallels.  Antecedents.

 


 

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