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Saturday, September 27, 2014

unpredicted

Football at the high school is loud.  "Holy crap!  How can they yell like that?" I asked Ming about the coaches, an impossible question.  I'm full of them.  I don't like being cranky like this.

We spent our whole free five farmers market bux on grapes and nectarines from one vendor.  Plus an actual dollar.

Yesterday Ming bought some jin duy at the Chinese market that gets it Tuesdays and Fridays.  It's so good! We shared one bun with a friend.

Last night there was unpredicted thunder and a downpour.  I liked it.

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