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snapshot of gus's for friday night beers
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we are lucky enough to live across the street from a much loved deli and
dusk-timed beer garden/patio. it's an extension of our backyard and/or our
living room. it's definitely an extension of our kitchen and i've begun to
call it "the public fridge." tonight we gathered. some for snacks. some for
beers. some for dinners. some for just plain sunsetty goodness. i brought
out my big candle for the 7pm candlelight vigil thing i'd heard about
through countless spam email. we stayed out til a chilly wind drove us back
in.
- m.
[more serious email written earlier.]
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Reb & Jason Reb: [calling out to dave; we can see his light is on from gus's] Rat Bastard! Jason: Did you just call him Rat Bastard?! Reb: I call everyone Rat Bastard. Jason: [cocks head] Reb: I call you Rat Bastard. Jason: [astonished] Reb: It means "I love you."
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