Saturday, December 15, 2007

On Impostors

Last night was the company holiday party. As usual, it was awesome and, as usual, I intimidated people enough that I won a gift card. As that party ended, we walked down the street to another party-to-be with Adam. Everything was grand until Adam took off and wouldn't talk to us about half an hour later. I then realized that he wasn't Adam, but some friendly guy in a knit hat that looked a LOT like Adam. I think we just randomly picked him up outside the restaurant. I spent the rest of the night wondering just where Adam had gone. Perhaps he got mixed up with the other guy's group and had many exciting adventures. Perhaps he's still at the restaurant waiting for us to come back from the bathroom. Perhaps he's pining because he didn't win a gift certificate...

An Erinku:
old fax machine
in bag on floor
to be recycled
some day

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