Everything is closed. Shuttered, grated, gated. If not, then it's bolted down or vacated. Or in the case of my local little police booth (in the plaza-let Griselda Hinojosa), smashed in. The dogs don't know anything is up, or maybe it seems like an eclipse. Unexpected but not quite worrisome. I saw the one I call Fred nosing around in flowerbeds
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Most of my friends had classes on thursday, while I had a very long weekend :P
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