vacation

I have to admit I like hearing the bass undercurrent through the wall that separates my room from my brother's. And I like being in town at the right time so I can gasp along with all citizens when Sorge's restaurant burns to the ground. Can you believe it's gone? Better than that, even-- the new jumper cables, a reed knife to help pull out that promise, the cupcakes arranged in the shape of a Christmas tree. I do adjust.