No way. I’m sitting here waiting to make a turn down Olive and old, black guy with white hair driving a yellow school bus turns. On the side, Curtis Transportation.

I was waiting to get to where I was going to write about how when I was talking to Curtis.2, the more primitive and less refined Curtis, at the gym in Seattle, he was telling me about Costa Rica when all I can do is dream of Hawaii.
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