when your love has gone…

you carry on…

I happened to just look up my ticket confirmation so I knew it when he asked me what it was a few minutes later. I recited it. He was shocked. That’s really impressive, he said. The things you keep in your head.

And I let him be amazed for a few moments, then told him it was because I’d just read it a few minutes ago.

And what I found in today’s bag of tricks:

I know what day Anne Frank started her diary. Two days after her birthday. Let’s see how that one comes up.

If you have seen me wearing my shirt that says Not My Dude, you are most likely not my dude.
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