2005-08-22 - 8:21 a.m.
walking with a guy down a crowded street, he says, "you look like you've gone a little soft around the edges," indicating the fat around his chin, and i say, "yeah, i haven't been surfing much since my brother was in town."
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a well shaded illustrated map shows a yard in a forest where cylinders like logs are turned into oil, something prevaulted and glowing yellow vaulted piles, neatly labeled. a big robot crushes the logs with his big claw hands, and the robot flirts with rosie, from the jetsons, who tricks him into a hole in the wall and he gets trapped briefly, and he gets mad and rosie giggles.
