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Tuesday, August 03, 2004

My God. That was fun.
We didn't go out for pizza, but had hamburgers in Carver instead. I made small talk over pasta salad and stumbled through one game of chess, but I came away with a bag of caramel popcorn and a smile. Tuesdays are tricky. It's hard to kiss when you're grinning, but, oh, we manage.

Let's all laugh in unison as we read this away message:
getting a snack and washing off my new tattoo ~Adam

I can only imagine.




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