was in my dream. my car had a flat tire and i needed to borrow his driveway to change the tire. he lived in some suburb of the cities and was generally irritated that he wasing being troubled, but then he became quite friendly and his wife invited me over for dinner.
i've just finished packing up the car for the girl scout overnight that begins at 5:30 tonight and finishes up around 2 p.m. tomorrow. that's plenty o' hours without smoking, y'all. (that wasn't said with a southern accent, that was said with a beastie boys-esque accent.)
but that's what we do for kids, right?
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