At the bookstore. Hardscrabble with Coke-bottle glasses and a brown paper bag rolled up into tiny a little ball just asked me "How do you occupy your mind?". How do I not occupy it is more like it. What a strange question. I wonder what he meant. Anyhow, he's gone now - and HE'S no longer occupying it. He's off into the big gray Nowhere to
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Please give me a call if you're not up at your mom's this weekend. Better to call me than to respond to this post as I don't have a computer and can't read my e-mail regularly.
Thanks and have a stupendous weekend!!!
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