day five of 'everyday' post.
this time its four twenty.
one time when i was working in centralia. at sight and sound. a boy ran into the entrance of the store and yelled. 'dude, do you know what time it is?' i glanced at the clock, and before i could tell him he yelled 'four twenty' and ran out to his car as fast as he could possibly go.
i bet he just did the samething. today some five or six years later.
newly opened jewish monument in Berlin.
that infamous not so stolen bike i miss so much.
nate.