Oh, I see. It would probably be easier just to dine and dash, no?
but a lot less fun.
August 14, 2003. When my son and I walked the dog that night, after an my impromptu birthday celebration when my ex and I drank the better part of the bottle of vodka that had been in the freezer, we walked under the stars in wonder: “I wish there could be a blackout every year so we could see the stars,” he said. We got free ice cream from the trucks that had waning generator power that night on Broadway.
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Yes! That was the one.
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