The Checkered Camel Company

   Monday, August 04, 2003  

Suds


My laundry dries as my fingers type. After my fingers type they are going to flip through Reader's Digest. Then I might consider sleeping.

A girl (Dawn-something) took me field training. She drove a red Celica. Nick Najjar, the first person who I accompanied (last Wednesday), drove his father's plumbing van- Najjar Plumbing. Ausgezeichnet. Nick Najjar is also known around the office as "Ninja", but he doesn't have slanty eyes.

Dawn and I passed a relatively new apartment complex on our way to an appointment. The apartments all resembled each other. They were clean, blocky, and contrasted starkly with the surrounding greenery. Ironically, the complex was entitled "Walden Pond Apartments".

I forgot to discuss every last detail of my trip to Indiana, but I am too tired to concentrate at the moment. I will elaborate later.
    at 10:52 PM