Ten.One Thousand, Eight Hundred & Ninety-Four
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That is sleeping in. I need one more day of this.
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It shouldn’t be this hard.
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“If it’s filled with a bunch of 5-year-olds, I’m gonna leave.”
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We stop on the side of the road. He tells us that there’s supposed to be a garage sale here. Here at the house I’ve been oggling for two years.
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A old gravity-fed press in the barn. Quite possibly the coolest thing I’ve ever seen.
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Giant protractor. An old picking bin. A small wine barrel. Wooden boxes. A set of 8 glasses that match some given to us years and years ago.
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He tells me that it’s already sold. I imagine how it will all be torn down. No respect for the history it holds.
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Shower.
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I intended to do more but I’m too tired.
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Tired and hungry.