Saturday, June 23, 2007

4/12/2007

I was 'asleep' on the bed with her baby, listening to something other than Smile by Brian Wilson (a rarity for that final week). She flashed a light on my eyes to confirm my unconsciousness, then retreated to the porch for a multi-hour conversation with a certain person.

That apt. had thin walls.


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