Saturday, July 2, 2016

Burying the Lede

After the storm passes, Katie and I go downstairs to pick up Chinese food.

"So our beggar friend? Made me talk to his cousin on his cell phone this morning," Katie says nonchalantly.

"How is it..." I glance at my watch, "eight-thirty before you mention this?"
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