Hanging out with Cheech and Chong and some Amerind. I play a song that’s good, but racist. I explain it and he’s heard the song and likes it. It’s got cool things going on behind-I demonstrate. I brought over a copy of some doc. They copy it for them. Some guy says come over to go to a party. I sit by the copier and wait for Chong’s resume. It sucks. You have to pay for copies but it does cool things. I test the 2 sided feed.
My exciting life, this place