What a charming photo of you! You look about sixteen
Hah. Thank you!
I hope spatch enjoyed the driving practice ... My memories of Winchester are of house sitting for a relative and watching the OJ Simpson highway chase on their TV.
He did! One of our family friends used to live in Winchester, so my associations are primarily their house and later the Griffin Museum of Photography, but I didn't recognize most of the part we drove through. That is an intensely specific time your memory belongs to.
I am imagining your disintegrating shower curtain. If the new one starts doing similar, you'll KNOW there's something supernatural at work.
The new one is full of fish! I told spatch he looked like a fisherman weaving a net as he sat on the couch putting the two layers together on their rings.
(Our bathroom is still an underlit, semi-ceilingless Kubrick-scape.)
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Hah. Thank you!
I hope spatch enjoyed the driving practice ... My memories of Winchester are of house sitting for a relative and watching the OJ Simpson highway chase on their TV.
He did! One of our family friends used to live in Winchester, so my associations are primarily their house and later the Griffin Museum of Photography, but I didn't recognize most of the part we drove through. That is an intensely specific time your memory belongs to.
I am imagining your disintegrating shower curtain. If the new one starts doing similar, you'll KNOW there's something supernatural at work.
The new one is full of fish! I told
(Our bathroom is still an underlit, semi-ceilingless Kubrick-scape.)