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I’m ramblin’ now—sorry, not sorry—brain’s buzzin’. Drivin’ an Escort’s like life, man—ain’t perfect, breaks down, but keeps rollin’. Jesse’s line, “Everything’s so finite,” hits me here. Escort’s finite, discontinued in ‘03, but it’s still out there, hauntin’ backroads, junkyards, hearts. I’d exaggerate and say it’s immortal, but nah—it’s just stubborn.

Wow what happened to me tonight while getting a regular massage?!

I've been for a full body massage tonight somewhere I go maybe 3x a year. The lady is a little older than me and I have seen her for maybe 4 years or so now.

So, I sit down, sipping my drink, and this old bloke comes up to me. He’s like, “You know, back in my day, we didn’t have fancy coffee.” I’m trying to be polite, but I’m also thinking, “Mate, it’s just coffee.” He starts telling me about the good ol’ days, and I’m nodding along, but inside I’m like, “Can I just enjoy my drink in peace?”

GAME ON THIS AFTERNOON