March 1, 2014


We were both on aisle 7 at the grocery store the other day and I was trying to see how many slices of rye bread I could fit into my mouth.

We made eye contact twice, then I thought you had noticed the broken pieces of potato chip that were scattered all over the floor. I picked up a handful of the chips and offered you some.

What was I not wearing, socks or shoes, or both?

Damion  555-8115

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