August 23, 2016
Tuesday Aug 23, 2016
It took me a long time as a young person to develop a love of music. My dad thought anything other than religious music was a waste of time, and pop songs singing about love, loss and life were, if not just garbage, indeed the work of the devil.
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Tuesday Jul 26, 2016
Recently, I went downtown to do some shopping for what ended up being a pretty eventful 15-minute trip away from my home. When I was leaving, at eight o-clock, I remember seeing a guy half a block away. He stopped his bike and turned around and he saw me leaving. I'm quite sure he saw me leaving, and he must have come in this way and kicked in the door.