SOME KID WITH A POLAROID Ancient graffiti sings the praises of the Hanging Garden Boys

“We’re very excited about this,” said team leader Dr. Robert R. “Bob Bob” Clemons. “We’ve said all along that this is the cradle of modern, recorded civilization, right here, not that wasteland along the Nile. Those Egyptologist bitches can kiss my dusty brown ass, along with the dusty brown asses of every single one of my fellow researchers!”

The marks that had Dr. Clemons crowing like a jaybird and dancing about so excitedly appeared to be no more than a series of triangles and inverted vees, but their significance was made clear by the buzz that rippled through the international press corps that gathered to report the news.

“You can see right here,” Dr. Clemons pointed out, gesturing to a series of isoceles triangles, “that there was definite gang activity going on in the area back in those ancient times. This line, for example, reads ‘Sargon II is down with Nebuchadnezzer.’ And over here, we have a reference to the ‘Euphrates Mob,’ a rival gang to the prominent ‘Hanging Garden Boys’ that dominated the banks of the Tigris.”

Other cuneiform scratchings were translated as being gang slogans such as “Zoroastrians rule,” “Medes are skanky bitches” and “Sumer Power – we the best, fuck the rest.” There were also long listings of gang members’ names, such as “Smiley,” “Johnny Boxer,” “Li’l Puppet,” “Droopy,” “Seymour” and “Jehosaphat.”

When asked t o comment further on the translations and their significance, Dr. Clemons simply said, “Maybe some other time period, honey. Ha! That’s an archaeological joke. No, but seriously, I’ve got a bottle of newly-unearthed 3000 year old wine waiting for me back at my tent. I’d hate to see it spoil.” Though the remaining members of the press clamored for more information, all they got was a glimpse of Dr. Clemons’ dusty brown ass disappearing into a complex of dark linen stretched between poles on the edge of the dig. He was seen carrying a large wheel of cheese, an earthen jar and some dates, and was leading a goat on a rope.

It was quite a mystery here at the commune about Stigmata Spent’s long absence, but she explained it simply by informing us that she’s been accompanying Bob Bob… er, Dr. Clemons and his team for some time now, because, as she puts it, “I love a man who reads cuneiform.”

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