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2002-04-17

-- So, does anyone have a car and can drive me home? Or do I have to walk half past three in order to watch South Park?
-- I’ll have to wait for Anna, and then we’ll be headed to the post office.
-- Do you got a car?
-- Well... Ahh... I plead the fifth.
-- God damnit. So I have to walk home. Fine. Okay, but I don’t think you’ll laugh if I’m murdered on the way though.
-- We promise you, that if you die on that short walk, we’ll be laughing our asses off.
-- I agree, we would.
-- So you really don’t have a car?
-- Well, yes.
-- Can you drive me home then?
-- After this, I’m going home. I’m not going that direction
-- But, but they have opened up a part of the road. You can drive through.
-- Busses yes, cars no.
-- No, you’re wrong they have opened a new road, I promise. Drive me home and I’ll show you.
-- Something tells me not to.
-- Fine. I’ll walk.
-- You can always walk home and fetch your own car.
-- You’re not taking me seriously, are you?

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Damon Knight has died. I think I’ll reread Humpty Dumpty: An Oval. You lot, that is those of you who doesn’t already own it, should run and buy it as fast as you can.