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Sunday, April 03, 2005 the most delicious cake I was back in my home town for like, an hour this weekend. I'm a jerk. I didn't call anybody or arrange any meetings, although in the past I've promised to with what I felt, at the time, was sincerity. It just seemed complicated. I was just there on the way back from somewhere else, and even then, the group only stopped for dinner. Panda Garden, my old favorite restaurant, burned down sometime last year, but now they've reopened down the block. While I was there, one of the staff looked at me and did a double take. I think it's because I used to be kind of a familiar prescence there, but I haven't been back in forever. Also, another staff member was outside on a cell phone, and kept peering in the window at our table. We would hunker down and then poke our heads up like little prairie dogs, and then crouch down quickly again and giggle. He started to do the same. Later, business required him to come back indoors, and he avoided eye contact with our table. That kind of moment is perhaps better as ships in the night. It's all birds and trees out there. Ridiculous! Earlier today one of my housemates got upset, because he looked out the window and thought it was snowing, but it was only some leaves. posted by Frenz | 4/03/2005 04:56:00 PM 0 comments |
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