Sunday, March 23, 2008

Live from Biggby's


Since I have a few hours to kill before dining on Easter ham, I thought I'd drop by my favorite coffee shop, sip a carmel marvel, listen to some tunes, and read a few APE Language impromptus. It's quiet here, just a few customers. One of them, a sturdy woman with an old-European accent, just realized her precious pup, in a fit of glee to see her return with a treat (they have doggie treats at Biggby), put paw to auto-lock and sealed the Jeep's doors. Bummer.


Back to the papers.

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