Thursday, November 3, 2016


Finally finished with load-in for the flea, we drive the van back home beneath a graying sky. The wind has picked up, grabbing handfuls of leaves off the trees that bower over the brownstone lined avenue and scattering them through the air where they spin and fall, flutter and spin.

"It makes the air three-D," I say as we drive through the descending foliage.

"Yeah," Katie says, laughing, and I laugh too.
One year ago today: Living in the Past
Two years ago today: Lots of Folks Eat Ramen
Three years ago today: I Guess I Don't Either
Five years ago today: 11/3/11 The March of Sickness
Six years ago today: 11-3-10 Wake up in the morning feeling like P-Diddy

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