Siobhan is at the beach. thinking of the beach may take my mind off the pain in my teeth while i wait for a specialist to call me back.i wonder if she's at the beach we skipped off to that one summer in 1993 with Bill Bowen's blue car?
i don't remember the trip there.
i don't remember what i did when i was there.
i do remember the part of the return trip that involved standing by the side of the road because Bill Bowen's blue car got a flat tire.
What ever made him decide to leave me his car keys when he went away is truly beyond me at this point.
i think i may have agreed to water his plants until he got back or something.
i don't remember how we (who was "We"?) got back to Troy.
i think i left the doughnut on his car and told him it happened "locally" and never mentioned that trip to the beach again...
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