My friend spoke to her neighbor and it turns out that he was the asshole who gave me a heart attack. Apparently he mistook her window for his.
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I went to a Mets game after work today with my coworkers. It was a company-sponsored event so we all received Mets money to spend...kind of like Monopoly money. I didn't pay much attention to the game because I was savoring my foot-long hot dog and Dippin' Dots.
On the way home from the game, I called my cousin to say hi to the kids. I used to visit the 4 year old boy and 2 year old girl every week, and repeatedly watch Shark Tale or Madagascar with them, play catch or push them on the swing. How I miss them so...Anyways, my cousin was telling me about their "camping trip" in their friend's backyard, complete with tents and s'mores. Made me wish I could be in a kid's state of mind, to not have a care in the world, to see the magical in the mundane. It also made me crave s'mores. Mmmmmm, s'mores...
1 comment:
Sounds to me like your hot dog and dippin' dots is "the magical and mundane". It's all perspective Sweets! Yummmmm baseball hot dog!!! You forgot the peanuts though. Rookie mistake. :)
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