After checking in, I went to park my car farther down the street so that I wouldn't have to feed the meter every three hours. On my walk back I ran into J., I., M. and K. J. and I. were my neighbors, and friends, my senior year of college. M. and I were in the photography department together and K. was J.'s girlfriend, who I had never met before. I tagged along with them and had lunch at the local diner. I ordered a B.L.T. and the tomatoes and lettuce disappointed, and the bacon couldn't really make up for that.
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Lackluster B.L.T.
After checking in, I went to park my car farther down the street so that I wouldn't have to feed the meter every three hours. On my walk back I ran into J., I., M. and K. J. and I. were my neighbors, and friends, my senior year of college. M. and I were in the photography department together and K. was J.'s girlfriend, who I had never met before. I tagged along with them and had lunch at the local diner. I ordered a B.L.T. and the tomatoes and lettuce disappointed, and the bacon couldn't really make up for that.
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