SIMO at ternational Arrivals Building,    from ing, but s A, B, d D -- Russias so fabulously gifted t none of to publis. "ts terrific," ;You look beautiful." "t; s;tood Englisimes as good as regular Englis; Sices t ;s t?" eak, a steak big as a Sunday times. Seak into ;I do your metap; s;Is it ;

        S, it is    tell her.

        t in c;t; ; a little. . . repetitive?" "My burning barns," s;my splendid burning barns, Ill burn as many barns as I damn please, Pappy." en years, and s altogetely stunning, a black ter-lengt embossed ted sleeveless jacket, a yello. "Seriously, do you too many? Barns?" Its t time s anyted ;I ; ;But t; s;Every one Ive ever kno; "Simon says," Simon says, "Simon needs a beer." So fetc. Pauli Girl from tor.

        t lives in try, in an old Putnam ty farm s touc to paint ted over ture is junk golden oak, one piece to a room except in tcable and tc;t; t says, "from my motato-c tell you any?t;

        Simon takes train from Graral to Put?nam ty.    like train, almost al air ditioning, and es c Croton, train to anotampede t tately s at Garri?son at trip sting on toyota pickup, drinking apple juice from a paper cup.

        t sings to him:

        Row, row, row your bed

        Gently doream. . .

        tlers    if t bitcarts doragice.

        "Sounded a little pissed," Anne says.

        "t; says Veronica, "I guess you t blame t itude."

        Dore says, "Let ;

        "Simon is passive."

        "I dont tigy of tant."

        "I tive till sore. I dont call t passive."

        " a strange pla ;

        "Youre like one of tiny little insig;

        "t;

        "Youre like one of tive gro in dismal exfoliations."

        "Youre funnin me."

        "Youre like one of t kno;

        "ell to be vulgar."

        "Yes t;

        ";

        "I say."

        "ell to be vulgar."

        "You    one?"

        "One ;

        "Bang."

        "s it got on it?"

        "Sprinkles."

        "Na det."

        ";

        "You call t slender?"

        "I except t;

        "een times in a good mont;

        "ts depressing."

        "I ts depressing."

        "I really    to be more vulgar t present being."

        "ell ;

        "I guess nobody."

        "I guess we could dance co-c;

        "I guess ear up some little buncs."

        "ell to be destructive."

        "e pretend to be okay."

        "Im fine. Im really fine."

        "I    a lot of time on it, buffing tore, oiling t.    us and reduce us to notters."

        "?"

        "Read it in a feminist text."

        "I    gon us read any more books."

        "?"

        "Just around. On to."

        "Maybe it ter for us so    be so exacerbated."

        "Youre like one of t before its time."

        "ell ts ;

        "I    t;

        " is it?"

        "Camaro."

        "Youre like one of tty dreams, knoy dreams."

        "?"

        "I played in a band once."

        " rument?"

        "tambourine."

        "t get a union card for tambourine."

        "My knee all blad blue, I banged my tambou?rine on it. First t;

        "I saiful ass. In a picture. It oo it iful picture."

        " make you feel?"

        "Inferior."

        "ell ts ."

        "Id like to lig;

        "Yes you ;

        "But I still t I t;

        "Its o get a scrape o lig;

        "Ive do times."

        "Leaves you ."

        "It does."

        A: Ive crossed botroopslantice, on a passenger liner. You stand out t t dusk, and tless, er in every dire, never-ending, you ter forever, t of t also seems inexorable, you feel you    sev?enty million square miles, about o be making ty knots, Im eating es because ts all I    keep do ourist class,    rato our table     Paderees --

        Q: I empted to bee a s t    sce.

        A: But he scis?sors?

        Q:    you realized t s going to stab you in the scissors?

        A: A lot of people go along assuming t. And t stabbed in the scissors.

        Q: You saion to tist .

        A: No no no.

        Q: Im a doctor. You    tell me. Im used to errible things.

        A: I felt blessed.

        Q: Your rembling.

        A: t imes.

        Q: ?

        A: All lovely, all.

        Q: I dont    these women looked like.

        A: Dore    on to it. A good inc as t oo, a blonder blond. Very good foreail a lot of time. Anne    hair.

        Q: Did you feel,    o o t, t you looked straogether?

        A: Never occurred to me.

        Q: You do cure sligood --

        A: Notter hes.

        Q: You see ts in thes?

        A: Of course not. I put on a jacket and tie and --

        Q: ie h wool --

        A: Its a uniform, yes.

        Q: Im greatly forted. I dont like to t    of uniform.

        A: Nor do ts.

        Q: Bellies. Ive ally drao tle, less overt, sculptural repre?sentation of all tactile values e h --

        A: All sculpture is about o look at it t        ombs are about o look at it t he Grand yon.

        Q: tower?

        A: About o women.

        Q: he male?

        A: Monks.

        Q: Is t women?

        A: Speeds us to about tasks.

        Q:    about coveting your neighbors wife?

        A: ell on one side, in Prictly speaking, t I dont covet    able, quite lovely and spirited, but in point of fact our relations of neigart tery is dead, s acres of basil, not literally acres but -- Any ts mug your neig speaking administra?tively, I dont see    devoted to it. Its a mental exercise, coveting. to covet is not necessarily to take a.

        Q: I covet my neig    Vari-Flo deal t lets you --

        A: I obey ts, t knoalking about I ig?ory of to t disc on tate. At turns to t;I le about it as ;

        Q: God critiques us, ique him. Does Carol also engage in dalliance?

        A:    you are. I think she has friends whom she sees now and again.

        Q:    make you feel?

        A: I wish her well.

        Q: s in your ?

        A: t cards, pictures of Saray dollars in cass --

        Q: It seems to me t    deal to . Does t itself in t til its cooked.

        A: Carol is mad for radis get enougoo.

        Q: I am feveriserested in tio is. Moral precept?ing stings to attentiveness.

        A: Im only a bit depressed, only a bit.

        Q: A ne of ideas, based upon t ts, is not an index of dece. Dece itself is not as bad as its been painted. As for myself, I am ?tent oo little, I kno myself and I do not end myself for it and pero co a s decisively to grasp --

        A: the leaf blower, for example.
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