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recharging my vibe between songs, my only friend in the room left me to my own devices where i struck up a conversation with a local cheese saleswoman.
we talked more.
i awkwardly begged her for her sassy sandals, claiming they would complete my ensemble....
and as she got pulled away, she invited me to her cheese shop where i would "learn the secret to amazing grilled cheeses."
so now, a la sarah jessica parker, i type, alone, on my bed: does a relationship need to be based on more than just cheese?Posted by steveh at October 2, 2006 2:01 AM | TrackBack