After seeing beautiful green
El Camino outside
Fremont drum school, crowded ever
short ride over Dexter to observe guest instructor from Hawai'i at
Aikikai. I'd intended to participate
but my pants were wrong and stretching was canceled so I had a marionberry
Starbucks/Shell/A&W conglomerated convenience
oasis across street from Showgirls
where Christine the countergirl had never heard of
the funloving DC
mayor. The Space Needle shone a light on low clouds to make a
false moon and after the class
I rented Forbidden
Zone from Brad at Hypno Video.
He doesn't have a car either and neither of us miss it.