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So yesterday I forgot that it was my mom’s birthday. Worse, they were having a celebration at home and I didn’t get out of the office until very late. At someone’s wise suggestion, I picked up flowers in Glen Park on the way back. I walked in, the fact that I was late was glossed over and [...] Every weekday I drive along San Francisco’s waterfront to get to the office, and I always look to the rocketship at the end of Mission street. For some reason I decided that if there was a bird perched on the warhead, it was gonna be a great day. If not, all bets are off. I’m not particularly [...] I tend to keep a lot of my receipts. Not because i’m a pack rat or anything, I just like to hold on to certain memories. I mean, some receipts I can do without. Like the six times a week I get coffee. Or every tank of gas. Random trips to Target. Who cares? But the important ones, [...] |
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