
Grass is mowed, flowers and trees are blooming, its still light at 7pm, rainbows...
One thing that hasn't changed is that people still look scared and nervous when I greet them in passing. Just a bad neighborhood for being friendly I guess. Maybe if I bought a pair of slacks and wore an untucked, light pinstripe button-up I'd be in better shape. Shave and a haircut wouldn't hurt either...
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Does that rainbow lead to the pot of gold over there in Bill's basement?
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