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I tried to remember to pick up my boots at Nick's again today, but I forgot.

I tried to find the box of kraft envelopes I bought a few months ago, but I can't.

I tried to draw Mamie Van Doren from memory but couldn't do it.

I tried to remember the name of that other movie that Ebert and Russ Myers worked on, but I can't quite get it.

Last night there were fruit flies in my Marquis de Villard.

And it is now, officially, autumn.