Larry And The Meaning Of Life (2012) - Plot & Excerpts
Thoreau’s mantra, “Simplify, simplify,” played endlessly in my head. I’d acted as straightforwardly as possible by calling the proper authorities but hadn’t expected such a negative response. I knew I had to get to the heart of the matter and confront Gus. This strategy might be simple, but I dreaded it nonetheless. I approached the makeshift tent Gus had erected deep in the woods. The place looked like command central for something imminent and evil. Laptops, boxes, flashlights, shovels, even racks of clothes filled the small space. A large pine table was covered with one of the survey maps. The map was held in place by a sizable bowie knife. Gus entered right behind me, his face smudged with grease as if he were at war. “The prodigal son returns.” “Stop calling me son.” He folded his wide arms across his chest and asked what he could do for me. “You can call off whatever it is you’re planning.” He told me he’d never been much of a planner and was more the spontaneous type.
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