Monday, September 19, 2005

He speaks.

So I'm not home anymore, but a few nights ago, Mom spotted my Wal-Mart-bag-Taco-Bell-cup friend. She was at Sonic, waiting, with her window rolled down. He walked by, and said hello, and she said hello in return, and he kept walking. Two Wal Mart bags, one containing his Taco Bell cup, one containing....?

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