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Bout 12 miles under my belt today. 4 running and 8 waiting tables. Fuckin Father's Day. The more obscure Hallmark holidays i forget about the more i realize i am living under a rock. Finished my book-Haunted, very fucking good. Think Under the Banner of Heaven is next. Spent early afternoon with my friend down at the docks talkin bout books, he's reading the Godfather...epic. He had a lot of good suggestions but he's a ski bum which instantly turns me off to most things he may find cool. I am in the wrong town. Double tomorrow then 2 days off. Sleater Kinney show on Tuesday. Been lookin forward to it for a while. Going to rent The Pillowbook and drink tea tonite. Ah lono... Happiness