It was raining like mad. We were sitting on a wooden bench barely out of reach of the rain eating jelebis hot from the shop behind us.
Do you remember?
We were laughing our heads off.
We usually do.
There was a bet involved; You get his attention and I would wink at him [assuming you got his attention]. You did.
AS IF I would wink at some stranger dude.
There were paper boats. Yours drowned. Some more laughing.
And then you went off to see your guitar player and I went off to play violin.
Dead investments, both of those it seems.
:-)
Sunday, February 26, 2006
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Yeah you got his attention.
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