At a friend's place.
Listening to Breakfast In
America by Supertramp.
The album still holds up.
And I guess we do, too.
Well, mostly.
Reminds me of being in
residence at Dalhousie
University.
There's a bunch of us
in one guy's room.
We're stoned, listening
to Crime Of The Century.
One guy who fell asleep,
suddenly wakes up and
says, "Well this is it, eh."
Then he falls back to sleep.
We all laughed.
I guess you had to be there.
(In body, if not spirit.)
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