When I had asked "How much?" for checking my tires and he said "Nothing." I game him a fin and said that I was usually to cheap to tip that much. I thought that my brains were probably softer than my heart.
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~ science
~ education
~ desert
~ walk
~ photos
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Brain Softening
Walked for 3/4 of an hour or so, found a shady spot to sit down, open the nice little pack I think Dorian gave me and reached for some water. No Water. I can't remember the last time I forgot water. I can remember being with out water.
When I had asked "How much?" for checking my tires and he said "Nothing." I game him a fin and said that I was usually to cheap to tip that much. I thought that my brains were probably softer than my heart.
When I had asked "How much?" for checking my tires and he said "Nothing." I game him a fin and said that I was usually to cheap to tip that much. I thought that my brains were probably softer than my heart.
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