Musings of a peripatetic wannabe-sage
...a barely thematic journey through my tangentizing mental life...
Poor lonely guitar pick
Who would do such a thing? Leave a perfectly good nylon pick in the street? Of course, maybe someone lost it and is frantic, wondering where it is.
If it's yours, you dropped it at Norwalk Station, near the Norwalk #5 bus bay. It's still there. I left it all alone. Bad me.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
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