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May. 29th, 2003 03:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wickedfleaIt's funny how random memories just pop into your brain all of a sudden. Just now I was thinking about one time in Dec. 1995 when I was going into work a closing shift at Burger King in Radford, VA. I was probably about half-crocked or at least hung over as hell. So as I got to the front door, I looked over at one of the plate-glass windows and saw this painted with that fake snow stuff:
I thought: "Who in the hell is Leon? I never know what the fuck is happening around here." I shook my head, kept walking, and went back in the office.
It was only about twenty minutes later that I stopped in the middle of counting the safe or whatever I was doing and thought, "Oh, wait . . . Noel."
I thought: "Who in the hell is Leon? I never know what the fuck is happening around here." I shook my head, kept walking, and went back in the office.
It was only about twenty minutes later that I stopped in the middle of counting the safe or whatever I was doing and thought, "Oh, wait . . . Noel."
