| Two days ago I found a wallet. It was sitting on the sidewalk of a busy intersection. I scooped it up and resolved to delivering it later. The next day I decided to take it to the police station instead of going to the person's house to remain anonymous. The secretary at the station scolded me. "It's two o' clock! Why didn't you bring it earlier?" she asked. I told her the station was closed. "Why didn't you take it to the other station?" I didn't know there was another. She turned away from and didn't say another word. I suppose it didn't occur to her I could have kept the wallet. |
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| She & Him are playing at SMF (Savannah Music Fest). I need someone to go with (Ahem...David). This isn't a general admission concert and, although the show isn't till March, tickets are going fast.
And, oh yeah, Wilco's gonna be there. |
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| Junior Boys concert tomorrow. |
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| I'm staying up late tonight. As I alluded in the previous post I'll need to be alert all night and morning in the next days for Bob (Big R). So I thought by staying up late tonight and sleeping in tomorrow I'll be set. To occupy my time I'll watch baseball and write. |
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On set everyone calls him Bob. That's what I found out about Robert Redford. He methodically paces set with hands behind his back and his head bowed in thought. He's milder than most and gives precise direction.
Friday afternoon I went in to shoot and didn't leave till 5:00 Saturday morning. Thursday evening they want me for more of the same. I'll have to miss class, but fortunately I have an A so I'm not worried.
After one half mile of jogging, while passing a walker, I sprained my ankle on a root. Ice, not nice.
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