i am at fido, a coffee house in nashville while julie does dumb school work. luckily i get to use her fancy ibook on loan from vanderbilt. it has wireless internet. i am still highly amused by it.
fido is playing lots of disco, i am enjoying an italian soda and thinking about my flight here where the man sitting next to me kept rubbing his HAIRY arm on my arm making me squirm. i survived but not without some quick shots of cootie spray.
a woman just walked by me with a slice of red velvet cake the size of the mississippi delta - must go and find the source...
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