Tuesday, September 25, 2007

it was good

I was sipping a 12oz red tea sweetened with two sugars when the fire alarm went off. I was watching from across the street; I had decided that I didn't want to walk down seven flights of stairs so I left early.

So, I was jerking the Pringles can in such a way as to shuffle the chips to where I could grab them, when she asked "Hey, do you like potato salad?"

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