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Mr. Potato
Friday, April 11th, 2008Last night, I dragged my fatigued and cold-ridden body to meet up with Stephen, Stef and her father for dinner on the town.
Her father comes into town once in a while on business, but no doubt also to check on the kids to see that they’re well-behaved and keeping busy.
In another land
Wednesday, April 9th, 2008
"Don't ask Robert to teach you Chinese," I heard the voice say as I was torn from my reverie, "He'll teach you to say it with a Scottish accent."
I turned my head to see one of the women from the ... [Continue reading this entry]
Punk
Thursday, April 3rd, 2008
Tonight, I joined Stef and Louise for a night of punk music.
It was my first time at the Plaza.
Not bad. But I was exhausted by the end of it.