Saturday, February 6, 2010
Crushed ice in a plastic cup
I eventually scraped up enough money to take a walk and buy a new pair of sneakers and while culpable for the damage to my finances they incurred, I felt no remorse nor did I make any attempt to rectify the fact that I was late, later than I had ever been, to a worthwhile appointment. The bravado that was present in my demeanor that day was undeniable. The sun was out and so was I and all the world was for me to admire. The smallest things meant the most and I was feeling in tune, although in hindsight, I was actually a little more sharp that I might have realized. A simple gesture from the Conductor corrected all that pretty promptly and I moved on to learn yet another lesson.
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