Thursday, August 18, 2005

1) I'm driving in this big city, and Mike and Brian, two guys from work, are following me in another car. I pull into a parking spot, and they pull in next to me. We get out and start talking about a camping trip, then walk down the street to look for a music store.

2) I'm driving through Morganfield, and I see this horrible car accident where a lady is driving a car and it suddenly flies through the air and hit the side of the Methodist Church, knocking a big chunk out of it that falls and almost hits a girl on the sidewalk. I get home and my Mom is cooking this big dinner. This old lady is there and she tells me she's my grandmother. The old lady keeps telling Mom she wants pizza, but Mom won't give her any because she's not able to eat it.

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