Mar 19, 2006


I rode my bike down the hill we live on to get a haircut this afternoon and the first thing the lady told me when I sat down was, "you look tired." When she was just about done with the haircut she said, "now you look better, younger." So I'm tired and old. Nice. Finally, she took off the apron and said, "okay, now you go home and take shower." Tired, old, and dirty. Got it. Then I had to ride back up the hill with groceries in my backpack.

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