When I walked into the pizza parlor today a young girl in a baggy shirt and pants and covered in flour waited on me.
She had fly away hair and a cute smile and as she walked back to the kitchen with my order she started bopping along to the country music station that was blaring from the dining room speakers, and I thought to myself I wonder what her friends would think if they only knew.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
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