As always, Jim Schutze is worth a read this week. And I ain’t just saying that because he gives Paul credit for a story he wrote back in 2004. I’m saying it because:
“I stood on the corner of our street and watched the water thrash against curbs, leap around tree trunks, hurl automobiles out of its way–an enormous angry snake writhing, a demon up out of the earth howling, ‘Where is my creek?’”
Schutze is always a good muckraker. But I love it when he writes.
