oh man, i just learned the greatest thing. i went to gestalt haus, the only bar in the world that has both beer i like and kielbasa under one roof, with bean. it was nice and quiet like married folks like and we sat in the soft chairs by the window. but here's the thing: the thing is, i was all set to apologize for being lame and going to a bar on a weeknight when nobody goes to a bar because i can actually hear myself talk (about my brilliant linocut career and how bean should start an underground sauerkraut market) let alone think. but i was reassured that going to a neighborhood bar on a weeknight actually makes me hip.
whaaaaaat!
that and the layered skirts, you'd think i was trying or something. ain't no effort, just comes natural.
Tuesday, September 23
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