Yesterday my morning started bright and early as workmen came into my room without knocking. The landlord sent people to fix our fire escape latches, but failed to tell them that people might be sleeping in the rooms. Thank god I was wearing clothing.
Say hello to my intruders.
After that, I went to do a little resale shopping at Buffalo Exchange and Wasteland- on the way my car told me, "STOP! FEED ME OIL OR I'LL DIE!"
So I put on my grease monkey helmet and gave the car a fresh drink of oil
I took Cee to the Delongpre house at her demand, and then we went strolling down melrose. I was pointing out were all the old record stores used to be and the one recording studio that was across the street on the way to Lala's. Intro'd her to Amoeba. Talked to her about the punk rock hot spot that used to be across from astro burger and is now a fatburger. The reason the "No Turns after 10" signs are up in the residentials surrounding Melrose. I told her to visualize brakelights down the entire street. heh.
I think next weekend I'll take her to a museum- Maybe MOCA downtown. Probably to the Echo again too. It's better than her trying to drag me out to Bar Sinister....
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