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frisbee

(transcribed from Book Two of my diary)

Friday June 26, 1992 10:10AM

Last night Marcel, Steve, Me, Fred & Jodi met at the House of Pies on Westheimer. We played frisbee for a while in the parking lot waiting for Laura & James & Casey to show up. Frisbee ended when Fred almost took out a big-ass window of a restaurant. We ate & laughed and it was great. I got a load of ice cream on my strawberry rhubarb pie. Cool. Then we split, except for Marcel and Steve and I, who went to Transco tower to play frisbee. We pretty effectively disturbed several couples who were making out of benches. There was even a couple laying down (fucking?) on the grass. Cool. We played until we were darn sweaty and then parted ways. This morning I read more of The Chronicles of Amber, which Fred brought home from dad's. It's a cool book.

Just now I was remeniscing about old times and I suddenly thought of Maggie and I on my bed facing eachother with my arm on her side and shoulder and we were talking and smiling. I miss Maggie. I miss her smile.

So I just now called her 10:18 AM. Very nice to hear her voice. "Yeah! I want 10! 15 hours of sleep at night!" says Maggie in her cute voice. "It's vitally important that I get it," she says of Tiny Toon card number 65. Now it's 10:48 AM. I just got off the phone. permalink