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Sunday April 29, 2001
Bumper stickers sighted in today's eXtreme dog walking neighborhood: "McCarthy
for President."
the way to the airstream
eXtreme team dead ends
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slack Sunday I was dragging a little from the bout with the gut bomb cinnamon roll. But eXtreme dog walking team was parked near Dawson and Daniel at 9am. This was a neighborhood the eXtreme team had never traversed. New things to discover. Including a little pedestrian trail through an undeveloped park and the short, dead end S. 6th St. where an Airstream trailer sits on a vacant lot. We didn't stop for a snack or coffee on this walk. Although we were tempted to go into El Mercado for some tacos to take back to the tiny park we had seen when the pedestrian trail emerged on S. 1st right next to it. I really need to eat better. Really. Do you think it would help if I recorded what I ate here? Not meticulously, just best I could remember. (Oh, wait, some of you are saying...you already do that!) Home from this pleasant walk, I helped FFP with some of his work stuff (downloading some digital pictures, formatting them for his client) after he kindly made me a plate of migas. (There you go. I said 'no' to toast. I have had umpteen cups of black coffee. As usual.) Ballet event. A party for the dancers, staff and a few board members. At a nice house with a beautiful garden in a cool neighborhood. We enjoyed the food and the conversation with the beautiful, young people.
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