Okay… a day late (and a dollar short) but here I am. We’ll just pretend it’s the 15th. Dude, it’s the 15th. There.
And again I find myself scratching for commentary. Scratching against the walls of time, not the loss of words, per sé. I could tell you about how the girl in this story was looooosely based on my first sort-of girlfriend (and how I had more of those than ACTUAL girlfriends) but you know — new dad talking here — I’d really rather take the opportunity to get more sleep.
Cheers people & see you again in four (I mean “five”!) days –
P
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