Thirty years ago today
On Saturday morning I got picked up late by Bill at York Mills Station and handed him his cold coffee. We unloaded the stuff around Highway 7 and Woodbine and finished at 15:00. Ray gave me a ride to the subway.
On the way home I bought salt, fresh pasta, broccoli, and water. I didn't have to go to the food bank now.
I wanted to see my daughter on Sunday but I couldn't reach Nancy.
I watched TV, worked on projects, and jerked off.
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