I was in some other town. It was similar to Santa Fe but was more spread out, easier to navigate, completely homey feel.
We were visiting Erica's family.
There were lots of parts where I was walking around.
There was a place where for a few hours, all of the boys and girls swapped bathrooms and locker rooms all over the city. It was frustrating.
The women's restrooms said Frau, but it was as long as Frauline, but it wasn't Frauline.
I borrowed Jim's truck a couple of times.
At one point, I pulled a small chain to break it free from some other kind of chain in his truck bed. It broke, freely, because it's one of those folded wire chains. I used it to chain a small grill to the carport. I figured it wasn't safe, but was enough to stop the casual walkerby. I forgot to unchain it after whatever.
There were interesting tunnels from downtown fort worth to here. As in, short walk covers hundreds of miles.
I had friends there, and there were all sorts of dreams chained together, but I only remember the last one.( Read more... )