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a memory

i just found this gem when i was digging through an old box. the last sentence is truly that of legend.

ah, the old days...

but man, those socks did smell bad.





today i remembered a recurring dream that i used to have as a kid. it involved burt from sesame street, except that he was actually peter jennings. he would always speak in the mumbly voice that i could never understand. he would stand in front of this old crooked house that looked like it was about to tumble over.




...stupid burt/peter jennings. scared the heck out of me every time.
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12:51 AM

hahaha! that's great, jc. thanks for sharing.

reframe...

that won't get old for a while.    



6:53 AM

speaking of the university apartments, dave brower and i are going to be looking for an apartment for the summer and next fall. we're probably going to ask you how they have worked out for you.    



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