Wednesday, November 24, 2004

Scene: Room 223A
Zach enters, utterly soaked in a wool sweater, after walking through extreme cold and heavy rain/sleet/snow. Winter is upon us.

Immediately, my iTunes offers up "Here Comes the Sun". priceless.
Zach: "Fuck you, and fuck George Harrison!"


Also, a statement from Shu: "If you blog about me, I'll kill you."

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