Sunday, November 29, 2015


"I like your ouija board socks," I say to the woman browsing Katie's butterfly sculptures.

"Thanks," she says, turning to me with a matter-of-fact look. "He," indicating what I presume is her boyfriend, "thinks they're hideous."

"That is not an argument I want to get in the middle of," I say, throwing up my hands.

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