here in milledgeville, my ice-machine overfloweth....
most mornings, while sitting on my apartment's only couch and drinking several chilled cups of folger's dark roast, i can't help but think of the SCAT House's always-empty ice-machine. With four people sharing an apartment--not to mention our myriad nightly visitors--the poor contraption just
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