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Thursday, August 26, 2004

I was walking home this morning from my f.b.'s house. It was 7:30 & the sun was shining & it was about 65 degrees & I was happy, enjoying the walk of shame down North 6th, my white high heels clicking on the sidewalk. Suddenly someone ran up behind me. It was a guy in a plaid shirt & a red baseball hat & he fell into step next to me & said something I didn't quite hear.
What? I said, not nicely either, because I thought he wanted to sell me something.
"I was just coming over to say hi," he explained, a bit out of breath from his run & looking at me with wide, manic eyes.
Hi, I said, in my coldest voice (which is, by the way, quite cold indeed).
& suddenly he was gone. I even turned around barely a second later & couldn't see him at all. Confused, I looked harder & finally spotted him on the opposite side of the street, headed in the other direction.
I’m going to have to use that voice more often. It was magical.

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