Omelette
Well, I waited again for the Bohemian to meet me at the Black Rock Cafe. She did not show the second time this week. I am disappointed and learned that life is mainly disappointing in fact if not in theory. I finally ordered the omelette. It was very hot and I shook a lot of Tabasco on it like a man would. The students remind me that this is a bar, after all, Miss. This is at least half a bar. I couldn't tell what was happening on the T.V. It looked like Fox.
I want to say that the coffee was really hot. They forgot ketchup. It tasted good.
There are several important life lessons here.
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