3.19.2006

Sitars and apartments which are simply not ready

So the sitar teacher rang yesterday. On both the house phone and the cell phone.

Are we on for tomorrow? he asked.

This was my treat for A, because he never asks for much, but he likes the things that The Quiet Beatle, George Harrison, did and so, the sitar lessons I will allow.

The apartment's a mess.

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