THAT (that) wrote,

Venturing Out Into the Darkness & Cold

I stayed in today until 8:00 p.m., when I got a text from Ben, who was down at Monk's, my coffee house hangout. When it gets this cold, ice forms srange patterns on glass:

Down at Monk's I hung out with the ever-endearing Ben:

...and chatted with Eddie, who has an economics degree but does something else now, I'm not sure what, any more than I'm sure what he's illustrating with this odd gesture here:

Driving home, I referred to my dashboard for scientific confirmation of my subjective experience of the cold: to the bone, baby. It's kind of amazing that my camera worked under these conditions.

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