It’s fun watching the last piece of the former Emory Village traffic signal being carried across the street. Farewell, painfully long light.
Filled out the interest form for Big Brothers/Big Sisters. Excited to do something valuable for a kid that needs it.
I’ll be needing a hankie. WABE always plays a good Danny Boy number on St. Paddy’s. Typically before noon.
Headed to the dreaded Guitar Center, that hotbed of prolonged adolescence and twentieth century machismo.
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