Long story short: I didn't get to see Paul because a bicycle fell on my head while I was looking for my wallet. Schwinn Breeze. Vintage. It's tasted blood now.
On no! I was shocked I actually made it to Paul without some sort of mishap as that's precisely why I haven't managed to successfully make it to the theater in almost 6 years. Oy!
I'm sorry you appear to have inherited my problem with going to the movies - but... but... that bike's a right bastard.
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Gone with the Schwinn
If it makes you feel better, I didn't see "Paul" either because I spent most of Sunday in bed.
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You'd better burn that bicycle, then bury it. Deep.
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I think we're going to go see Paul tomorrow.
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I'm sorry you appear to have inherited my problem with going to the movies - but... but... that bike's a right bastard.
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