Today I’m off early visit my buddy Ilsa in Boston. I stayed up all nights with plans on sleeping the whole way to Logan and I imagine it will work nicely. It usually does.
Imagine that I saw nearly next to no sky from EUG-SFO or SFO-BOS. Ilsa had promised me our first stop post arrival could be a restaurant called B Good. I love that place. It has good burgers and baked fries. I can taste it already and hope she gets here soon to get me. Ilsa’s here!
So the last time two times I have seen Ilsa on the east coast, once in Boston and once on LBI, she has had fresh dents in her car. As I was preparing for this trip and waiting for her outside Logan I was laughing in my head thinking... “I wonder if she’ll having a new dent”, knowing there was no way she would. Well low and behold when she pulled up, post hug, I did a quick lap around the car and said, “few, no new dents!” She said, “Katy, look.” And her whole back right bumper was caved in. I don’t know how I missed it on my lap but I was laughing hysterically when she pointed it out. Clearly she didn’t think it was so funny.
After B. Good we just hung out at the apartment, laughed, caught up, and then called it a night. To that end I am calling it a night too.
Katy
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