Twas a good day. Drove a sports car again (I do miss my beemer sometimes), wandered aimlessly all alone, drank a sorry excuse for coffee drink and read a book in a quiet weekday Barnie's. Saw Shark Tale (not all alone), wandered around some more. Attended a Poetry Reading by Cornelius Eady. Did catching up with Staci. Fun, long day
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