Wednesday, 1 June 2005

Like Two Ships Passing in the Night, Only Not::

France

Just ran into Heather's upstairs neighbor in front of her building. The glare he gave me as he wobbled by on his bike was classic.

Wonder if he's gotten his police summons yet?

[ 9:26 PM on Wednesday, 1 June 2005 ]
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