It is pretty damn good.
I walked through the town today. Some people carried a picnic table through the intersection. I helped. I felt like I was Harry Potter helping his brother from the demeantors.
I have a friend who had a rough night last night. He didn't feel like driving. Now that I think about it the Harry Potter thing to do would of been to fly him home in my car.
I tried calling him just now, but I got his voicemail.
I wonder if Harry ever finds money in his pockets. I found some money once in my life. It was a good time.
Now I am pretty busy with work, and I am working towards a nice chair. It will be yellow brocade with green trim. I look forward to this. It is my harry party throne.
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