Friday, August 19, 2011

Old men, managers and Wil Wheaton

So Friday at five in the afternoon there should be a huge rush hour right? Nope.

Handful of people including two crusty old guys trying to out-grumpy each other and sitting right in front of me: my manager.

Great! And she gets off at my stop. Great! And she lives a half dozen blocks from me. Great!

Looks like last night of flicks on the bricks downtown. Stand By Me on a huge inflated screen. Maybe I should have stayed and watched it. Oy.


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