I always feel like the line for anything gets longer right after I get to the front.
Not all the time, just most of the time.
Like in restaurants. Or food lines. Or the DMV.
I wonder if there are people that go through life in the middle of lines.
Or even at the end.
Though I guess they'd never know it.
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
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