An Arbitrary Recollection

I befriended a
Mexican dude once.
big guy.
heavy drinker.
we had a lot in common.
His name escapes me,
but we would sit at the
local bar for hours
on weeknights
getting drunk
on cheap
American beer,
the cheapest we could find,
we drank so much of that vile swill one evening
that we went for a joyride
in his sports utility vehicle.
his bald, brown head glistened in
the moonlight
as he thrust open the driver’s side door,
leapt out,
dropped his trousers,
and pissed on some
random strangers
we didn’t hang out much.