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05.08.02 :: 12:24 pm
This means a lovely drive out to Strong Island for my first fitting, which may or may not be accompanied by my second cousin once removed (I knowww, I'm Greek, he's my mother's first cousin), Gus. Oh, Gus. What a character. He's almost 60, and smokes more pot than the entire freshman dorm of any given campus in the United States. He is also a psychologist. This makes for interesting conversation. Hopefully, he'll find something to do in the city and won't decide to join us. I can see him trapping My Boy into a long-winded diatribe on motorcycles, snackfoods, and hydroponics. |