All I could think about was getting home to lounge on my brand new hammock – which is by far the best purchase I have ever made – even better than my MacBook – I know I am sorry Steve Jobs, but my MacBook can’t hold me like a hammock can. When I suddenly lose this wonderful contentment I was experiencing and start heading down the path of this would be better if…If I had a stereo system, someone to bring me mimosas, someone to refill my mimosas so that they never ran out, a nice looking man serving me mimosas, a book to read…a book to read.
So, all I could think about was that I needed a book – it was more realistic then my other daydreams…So I was a block from home, and there are no book stores on my beautiful street, because now they all seem to be in strip malls and shopping malls. And I blame that on Amazon, so I started cursing Amazon in my head, cause all I wanted was a book to read, but there are no independent bookstores near me, because too many people completely define value by a low price. Really? Do you all understand what these low prices cost us? Hmm, but there is a liquor store on the way home, mimosas?…
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