Dreamed of the theme song of the 1970s sitcom Good Times; yet another book arguing that Amelia Earhart was murdered by the Japanese.
The bathtup tap is leaking.
Dinner was steak, along with some leftover salmon from Red Lobster.
Saw the video of Robert Mulligan's Baby, the Rain Must Fall, written by Horton Foote. (It's one of the videocassettes I bought recently.) Depressing story, though Steve McQueen and Lee Remick were appealing.
Looks like I'll have to cold-turkey Ebay again. But I'm leaving with a blowout!
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