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July 3, 2007
I stopped about twenty feet behind the car ahead of me so I could see the names of the shops--the establishment called "New Identity" struck me as somewhere interesting. During the rest of my drive through the rain puddles and dark overcast skies I considered a labotimy, a new haircut, a new job starting tomorrow, a rearrangement of the furniture in my apartment, one more spark, one more day, one more trip back home, one more night out, one more week together, one more familiar face, one more chance at existence, one more brain, or just a larger sewer system.