The Idiot Walk

The Idiot Walk used to be a pretty good song is now what we call the shamble because if you got that way your a dumbass I thought about that as Cesna flew over Interstate 94 the whole interstate was jammed with one big Idiot Walk thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions maybe the numbers we're truly mind boggling I leaned foward to ask Kate the pilot "Mind telling me where we're going?" She said "Barrow, Alaska to damn cold for them *she motions down* to get up that far" I pondered this for a moment and then asked "Where are we now?" she said "Somewhere over Minnesota" I then thought "How many times in the movies when people went north they fucking made it their?"

I leaned back and tried to get some sleep the eerie thing was even over the engine of the plan you could hear a low but incessant moan I realize then "They're millions down there and I've got 15 rounds" I looked down at my pussy little 22. it was a Marlin Model 60 arguably the best 22. Long Rifle on the former market, I took out the feeding tube tilted the 22. down and let the bullets slide out into my waiting hand I put those bullets in my little bowl I made in my sweatshirt I then ejected the round in the chamber out and put it in the bowl too

Kate looked back and I gave a smirk she was good looking easy on the eyes too but she was easily 10 years older than me oh well then Roger woke up and looked back and asked "What the fuck are you doing back there kid?" I answered good naturedly "counting how many bullets I got left" he gave a "ahhhh" and went back to sleep i figured I aught to do the same so I carefully put my bullets back into the magazine put the feeding tube in locked it eased my rifle onto the ground leaned back and slept with that low incessant moan still going on....