Month: April 2015


My Venezuelan/Spanish friend. I ran into him on the street today. He was looking very sharp — the way he was dressed, plus the shades he was sporting. I didn’t even recognize him at first. It was good to see him, as I no longer bump into him very often, but the news he gave …

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No Matthew today.

When I arrived at McDonald’s this afternoon, Matthew was not behind the counter. Thinking maybe he was on a break, and would show up shortly afterward, as sometimes happens, I left without ordering and walked around the block for a little while. When I got back, Matthew was still not there. The other cute young …

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