Hokay. Moving on. On the way home from school today...at the corner of Jefferson and Division...I heard a very noisy man hawk up some sort of something, and then soon after realized that it was the man who was hanging out of a third story window just dropping huge spit bombs on the ground. Gross.
Just got back from the micromini meeting of the Night Ride Committee. Micromini meaning that there are only four people in it...and it lasts approximately six minutes each time. Beautiful. Clearly I can pick a winner...
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