"Would you like one puffin or two?" the waitress asked. (Years ago, applying to Harvey Mudd for college, I selected the puffin as the animal I would most like to be. I never anticipated eating one.)
Later, walked around town, which felt like something built (with help from IKEA) for a ScandinaviaWorld amusement park: very prim, neat and colorful. Even the buses.
Friday, January 02, 2009
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