Godot

Most of the graffiti in the men's room at Korruption was pretty ordinary stuff, symptoms of someone with the itch to write something, but nothing to say.



Then there was this. I realized as I snapped the picture, standing at the urinal, as someone else entered the bathroom, that maybe having a camera in your hand in that setting creates the wrong impression.



Less ambiguous was this tag Mel sent me from the Record Bar. She thought of me because I used to have bumper stickers on my car that said things like 'Smile Cthulu Loathes You;' 'Cthulu Loves You...With Ketchup' and, best of all, 'Campus Crusade for Cthulu: It Found Me!'