Monday night I went to the Library to catch up on the Packer draft. I got my first Madison Library card, read the news and hiked home to my apartment in the dark and light rain a little after 9:00 PM.
My apartment is a complex of 6 identical brick buildings. Rarely have I approached by foot and hardly ever by the front door. Walking up to the door I noticed a guy watching a big screen TV in my apartment. "Hey, what's this?" I thought. I'm not home and I don't have a TV. I almost walked in until I concluded this was not my apartment. I was sure of that because I never watch the NBA.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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