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Wednesday, October 15, 2008
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2 comments:
Music on table
Makes happy times together
Ipods can't be shared.
I prefer my music to be around me, not plugged into my ear. When outside, I like to hear the sound of the streets, the birds... And indoors, while I may not have a record player anymore, I like my music on cds that can be heard by all!
p-shaw. I shared a table on Tuesday when things were cold and bleak and nobody wanted to be outside. You have to get to a certain capacity to tip the needle over toward share-time.
But it is true my first tablemate and I shared not a word. Her plugging in my power cord was more intimacy than we could take. Her replacement, however, was a monologuist. Chatty Cathy, he was.
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