Pebbles and marbles, like things on my mind, seem to get lost and harder to find. When I am alone, I am inclined if I find a pebble in the sand to think that it fell from my hand. --Phish
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Judgment
I recently dropped my father off at the grocery store. I kept the truck running for the three minutes he was out. While sitting and waiting, I kept getting evil stares from a lady who rode her bike to the store. By the time I left, she had pulled a bandanna over her face and was loudly coughing--all while continuing the evil looks. I have to say that I took some pride in the fact that I can still inadvertently piss someone off that much.
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