Tuesday, January 20, 2004
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WHEN YOU WISH UPON A BAR
My wish came true. Seattle Manhattan (aka Tom) was back last night and has invited me to play Tourist with him on my night off. I love the man’s optimism. He had booked a sunset dinner cruise for two, in hopes of finding someone to take along. I suppose if he hadn't he'd have had to go alone and eat one of the tickets. And not finding a cavorter, he asked me. How could I refuse something like that?
WHAT LIES BETWEEN
Meanwhile, I still haven’t seen my neighbor next door, but a different man was exiting two doors down at 2:30 this morning. I might have to strike up a conversation with the female tenant when I see her again. Maybe she knows who lives between us.
My wish came true. Seattle Manhattan (aka Tom) was back last night and has invited me to play Tourist with him on my night off. I love the man’s optimism. He had booked a sunset dinner cruise for two, in hopes of finding someone to take along. I suppose if he hadn't he'd have had to go alone and eat one of the tickets. And not finding a cavorter, he asked me. How could I refuse something like that?
WHAT LIES BETWEEN
Meanwhile, I still haven’t seen my neighbor next door, but a different man was exiting two doors down at 2:30 this morning. I might have to strike up a conversation with the female tenant when I see her again. Maybe she knows who lives between us.
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