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October 10, 2003
jason, who art my savior
last night after the weekly pub crawled, kim, jason, and i returned to my car only to discover that it was fully inoperable due to the massively flat rear tire. kim abandoned me with full permission to go home, but jason and i sat and waited in the car for a tow truck to come for 45 minutes. in the meanwhile we were roundly observed by unfriendly eyes on all sides. the laundromat thru whose window we flung the injured tire at the close of the evening had shady dealings and old chinese women in nighties. the russians on the cell phone who we pinged with nut bolts till they ran shrieking in recriminatory abasement were at first a trifle circularly ambulating suspicious. in the end though, it was the pure joy at watching someone else do what we should have been able to do ourselves with only the proper tools, proper know-how, and super strength that was the crux of the evening. an evening which i will never forget. thanks to jason, my savior.
Posted by michele at October 10, 2003 06:45 PM
Comments
Posted by: jason at October 10, 2003 08:47 PM
Posted by: didofoot at October 13, 2003 07:53 AM
Posted by: michele at October 13, 2003 09:40 AM
Hey michele.. thanks for the many postcards! I’ve been meaning to thank ye.. but.. alas my comp was beset by nasty viruses that killed my email lists.. among other things..
Things are going well..
Send me an email at the addy up top..
Tell me how it goes..
Long-Hai
Posted by: Long-Hai at October 13, 2003 02:52 PM
Posted by: kristen at October 13, 2003 02:54 PM
Posted by: jason at October 13, 2003 05:06 PM
if i could, i would like to commend you on the fantastic phrasing of “the russians on the cell phone who we pinged with nut bolts till they ran shrieking in recriminatory abasement were at first a trifle circularly ambulating suspicious.” beautiful. simply beautiful.
Posted by: ahe at October 14, 2003 04:42 PM
Posted by: shoefly at October 14, 2003 10:47 PM
Old chinese women in nighties…
I feel that I have been damaged… permanently.
And to think… stranded… no stalker…
Posted by: M@ at October 16, 2003 02:53 PM
it’s weird that i’m actually semi-delighted to have you comment again. annnnd that moment is passing. crazy stalker, how you been?
Posted by: michele at October 16, 2003 04:53 PM