7:02pm- Wait for bus that never comes. Walk back to house to get car. Drive through unruly, infuriating traffic. Circle block after block looking for parking. Aneurysm.
8:29pm- Hear that friend’s awesome t-shirt company, Mothership is no more. My dream of lounging on beach in early retirement made possible from millions earned coming up with witty saying for him dies.
Other than that, pretty good day.
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Sadly, yes, it is no more. Although you might be able to get a few leftovers.
Thanks so much for reading AND for signing up to say hi. I miss the heck outta ya.
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