Wednesday, August 19, 2009
1) I've been invited to my friend Chad's gallery opening, but before I go, I have to help my brother move this big couch. The couch is in the back of a big truck, and it seems like Chris is totally taking his time. I'm getting really frustrated, but trying not to think about it. I'm sitting in the front seat reading a self-help book written by Brad Pitt. I get out of the truck and walk down this really steep hill toward the gallery. As I get closer, I see there are so many people gathered around, I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it inside. I'm hoping I can just yell out for Chad, and he'll make people move aside and let me through.