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Lunch Hour
I had to go Downtown to deposit some checks. The best bank to go to is the Chase Bank inside the Chase Building, because at the top of this building sits The Petroleum Club, and at the bottom is the entrance to a wide network of tunnels. Public tunnels! Linking all the buildings downtown, the tunnels go out in all crazy directions, filled with ( Read more... ) -
Trash =
When I was twenty, I got to spend two weeks in London, just walking around the town, riding the subway, waiting for buses, sticking my nose into things everywhere. While I couldn't tell you what I had for lunch two weeks ago, I can remember in minute detail the texture of the long, thin pancakes they served, with fat plops of banana chunks ( Read more... ) -
Shiny Objects
So, I was at the pharmacy the other night. It was really late, somewhere approaching two, and my eyes were crossing. I used up all the entertainment Walgreen's vibrating chair affords and had already perused all the shiny glitter nail polish endcaps. They were being very thorough that night, behind the counter. I started to flip tiredly through the ( Read more... ) -
Found!
While unpacking (moving day is every day) I found Johanna's birth announcements, mentioned in the last post:
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