Have not done much today.
Last night, Kate and Tara and I went to 283 and Speakeasy. At the ATM, I heard some woman yell, “Hey, You” and I turned around to see a somewhat large pair of African-American boobs being flashed at us from a passing car.
Today, Kate came over and burned some CDs and Kent came and mowed the grass. I put toys on my new shelf and got the dehumidifier working.
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