1996/12/1

At a press conference for a new book. Author doesn’t show-everyone leaves. She arrives and I get to describe her stuff to some family.
At a park. One of my small cars is parked there. I’m checking it out and some homeless dude comes-says he’s living in it. I check the doors and lock it.
Look at a Hawaiian map with some dude.

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