On Saturday, I drove all the fuck way up to Woodstock to visit my friends Jim and David (who, I've just remembered, is a/k/a
surrdave) at their just-opened (finally) bookstore,
Bookends. It's a nice little place, in a good location next to what is apparently the "Good Nail Salon" in the area; a Los Bravos restaurant with a patio is a couple units down and
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