Saturday, June 9, 2012


When I went to the 7-11 this afternoon for a Big Gulp and cigarettes, a woman whose hair and build reminded me of you was pumping gas.  I wonder whether you're ever, say, at the grocery store and there is a man scanning the canned vegetable aisle, and his hair, his build, the way that he stands, or walks or something like that about the man reminds you of me.  Maybe that happens on occasion.

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