I sit in the restaurant and listen in on the conversation. I hear the waitress give directions to the tourists sitting across from me. Where do they want to go? I often wonder this myself. Where do I want to go? Where will life take me? Do I have choices, or am I just part of a huge adventure. Maybe the waitress can give me directions?
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Saturday, May 23, 2009
The Waitress
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