CELL PHONE NOISE CELL PHONE NOISE “Weir here.” “What the fuck, Bob?” “Oh, hey, Phil. How’s tricks? Caught that guy pooping on the bocce courts?” “That storyline went nowhere. Bob: move all that shit back inside right now.” “It’s nice out. And, you know: Sunday.” “Right! Sunday, outside: that’s my thing. I own being outside … Continue reading Meet Me Out In The Streets