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July 31, 2009
The work will show you how to do it, read the fortune cookie. I nodded and continued driving down the rural road into downtown. I passed Halyard's COB and Dale's Diner, where Christopher and I occasionally had breakfast. Photos of various school soccer teams were on the wall there, and Christopher used to tease me about going out with them.

Beyond that, I stopped at an old Walmart to deposit cans, observing a door designed for the lot attendant to push carts through, not unlike a doggy door. An older woman greeting customers yawned frequently, bored.