Beth Visits America


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  • Come see what Beth's up to! She's living in her pickup truck (lovingly known as Tach), and rambling the byways and backroads of America. When she has money, that is. When she runs out, she stops and gets a job until she can drive on again. Stop in here, add your comments, and wish her the best. And heck, if you have a driveway, can she sleep in it?

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October 20, 2003

Call Me.

Have I mentioned I really don't like folding shirts? I think I'm getting carpal tunnel.

I was so homesick this morning. I started out thinking about the Public Market in Emeryville, and ended up nostalgic for all things bay area. I even miss the Metreon - I've never movie hopped so successfully as I could there. And don't even get me started on missing my friends. Call me folks, I need to hear voices. People out here are nice, but... Let's just say that I brought a baseball glove, and out here they're football crazy.

I don't really know what that means, but it popped into my head, and I thought it would work as a metaphor for something. And I don't delete anything, so...

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CINDY

Beth,
You could come to Sacramento for the Christmas season and be the Christmas cheer greeter and door opener for my store. Almost as ggod as folding shirts but not as gratifying. Call ya soon!

Posted by: CINDY | October 21, 2003 at 08:53 AM

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