you would think I would post something about the jazz club I went to, there was drinking, laughing, jazzing. I had my social A game that day, I was on, but I would rather talk about getting rooked by a vending machine and shit like that.
It was Ryles, in Cam bridge MA, the jazz club was.
I saw some father get rooked by that machine (the one with the super balls that look like pool balls) today while I was using the ATM in the supermarket.
I don't get charged a fee, if I use the machine in the supermarket. Sometimes I'm cheap and it's near the house.
A random note in my random notes for my random blog for random thoughts for
puppies for cats for for lizard for Apple pie for space cadets for rain for
sleet for the Canadian rapper, Snow…
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I have 1 million notes in my head and 1 million other notes from other
people Kept in the place where my bathing suit covers. I’m sitting on a
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