interstitial post
¶ by Rob Friesel
At the moment, A. and I are (for all practical purposes) homeless.
We met a guy (Eric) last night who believe that it will make a funny story in about five years or so. Good lord do I hope he is right. Anyway, at the moment we’re scrambling to make sense of the miscommunications that have gotten us to this stage and are both troubled by the ironic turns that got us here. That said, there doesn’t appear to be a reasonable end in sight.
Wish us luck.
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