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Monday, March 22, 2010

Turn it back a few.


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It was another summer day.  Temperature was warm enough to walk outside with a tank top and shorts on.  I get out of the elevator and walk across the street to the Village Corner convenient store.  "Pack of silvers please", as I place the Canada Dry and Orange Faygo on the counter. I pay the tatted man and take my change.  


I felt that slight breeze on my face as I left the store.  Magnificent.  The 19 story apartment building was only across the street on the opposite corner.  I take the elevator up to the 9th floor.  The elevator was old with cream colored walls and a button missing the 13th floor.  We frequently make fun of the people living on the 14th floor because they are just lying to themselves.


So I make a right out of the elevator and then a quick left.  I open the door, and the night is nothing short of perfection.


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Now turn it back again.


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I would say that felt good, but it didn't do anything.


Maybe I'll concentrate on the future.  Yup.. that looks like a piece of shit too.  I think I need a cat, named Selina.