Hunting Dinosaurs By Neil Cotter CHAPTER 1 August, 1970 Damn is it hot! Even my cut off shorts felt too hot. I turned and looked at the old battered alarm clock on the nightstand. 9:30. It’s only 9:30 and the place is like an oven already. There was no air conditioning, just some contraption we called an air cooler. Several times a night you cold fill a reservoir on top with cool water that would trickle down over a metal grid and the fan from behind it would cool the air somewhat. It probabl...

I did 500 miles today To get a cheeseburger with the guys Hell no, I'm not crying It's just something in my eyes Tommy bought cheap goggles It's like everything he buys Now he looks like a raccoon Two black rings around his eyes I got whacked on my scoot "Was it your fault? No lies!" No baby I was good. The cager had closed eyes. Might never ride again Lifelong severed ties No, I'm not crying I think something's in my eyes Lost three friends, that same year, all on different rides. They were ...