making new plans

in rabbi rob's office with all of his books and papers stacked in numbered cardboard boxes, he told me that if i changed my place i could change my luck.

he signed my papers and told me he was off to pennsylvania. i told him i was off to montreal.

where his new state has a sliver of erie, buffalo and cleveland are trying to push his little shul into the lake. still he persists. it's admirable.

i headed out to the suburbs when i heard they might have work for me. turns out all i got is bones to dig up.

i'm booking rideshares and printing resumes—i'm making new plans. i'll be catching it out of uottawa and hoping i don't have to see too much of the city.