today
today, at the art museum, i watched a gentleman sit down at a bench.
then, he took off his suit jacket.
he folded his suit jacket and draped it over his arm.
then, in the middle of a somewhat crowded art museum, he took off his belt.
i held my breath, hoping that was the end of my adventure today. please, god, let that be all he does tonight...
and, it was.
scary.
in other news, i just heard from Cat Rambo of "Fantasy Magazine" and their lovely publication has just picked up a story of mine called "Gods of the Spiderhole".
Huzzah!
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I once watched an old man in a faded brown tweed suit take all the AV equipment from the rooms in my Public Saftey building. No one stoped him and asked what he was doing. I think only I noticed him. Out of place. What was he going to do with all those vcr's?
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