2.29 - Year of Hell, Part II - A Hell of a Town

Mar 20, 2004 23:59

We left Carlisle on Wednesday morning around eight. There was a two hour delay and the school was deserted as a ghost town. Gray skies and a faint hint of snowfall presaged our departure, I should have taken it as an omen, a sign, a harbinger, something. Instead, I wrote it off and got to the business of enjoying my vacation ( Read more... )

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In no particular order... phrybreadphiend March 23 2004, 03:02:50 UTC
Extemporaneous speech! What a beautiful thing it is, i too have been in that situation when one can no longer lob questions to others who can't hit the softballs given. It's good to hear there are others out there who value conversation and also attempt (though times with no avail)to perpetuate conversation at all costs.
Did it really say "LoSt of Love" cause the irony of a Hooters waitress talking about the lost love of their patrons is to me, hilarious.
And yeah, acid jazz, it isn't going away.

With Fry Bread on the Mind,
-Spencer

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Re: In no particular order... the_brain_47 March 25 2004, 00:50:36 UTC
It actually said "Lots of love" I just cannot type. And acid jazz, yeah, it's that good.

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dmbchica516 March 24 2004, 03:52:50 UTC
damn art, i like what you say. people are funny arent they.. ha.. we should compare observations sometime.

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the_brain_47 March 25 2004, 00:51:58 UTC
We must, and yeah, people are funny in their own quirky little ways.

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