Also, I continue to be unable to go anywhere in middle Georgia without seeing someone I know, except tonight it was in astonishing quantities. At Ingleside Village Pizza alone, I managed to see:
-someone from my high school academic bowl team
-one of Maxine's childhood friends
-the above's very tiny compatriot
-the woman who cuts my hair*
-Katy Newcomer's mother
*She's about 65 and always seemed too proper for pizza. I'll bet she dabs it with her napkin. And eats it with a fork. Classy.
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