Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Outside.

Problem with living in a neighborhood where everyone knows you.

Try to just sit outside and relax, enjoy the sunset. Get roped into helping someone move a water heater off the back of their truck just 2 blocks away.

Hell in a span of 1 hour I randomly stumbled upon 5 people I would consider "good" friends.

Something about the Seward man, just doesn't stop.

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