One day while I was in my nook, he said, “olive juice.” “Huh?” I said. Slowly and deliberately with no sound, he mouthed “olive juice.” “What does it look like?” he said.

'Course, once he's had a few, the old man'll gab the hind leg off a donkey.

For although of unexceptionable morality, and addressed virginibus puerisque, the stories and illustrations with which this and others of these collections abound are frequently of a very Rabelaisian character.

Lawscapes often slide next to each other and generate each other through folded withdrawal. Reorienting the lawscape in relation to other lawscapes is part of the political potential of the lawscape.