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Feb. 4th, 2005 | 07:09 am
mood: me, me, me. oh, and you

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from: sea_of_change
date: Feb. 4th, 2005 03:29 pm (UTC)

One of my favorite Matthew memories is from that brief time when we both lived in Houston. I'm not sure I've got all the details right, but it's something like this.

I get a phone call from you one afternoon, asking for a ride to the bus station, so that you can go to Austin, which is where Audrey is. I say Sure! When? You say Well the bus is scheduled to leave in 15 minutes. I say, Huh, well I guess I'd better come get you right away!

So I do, and we rush rush rush to the bus station, and the whole thing is hilarious to me, and you tell me to just drop you off at the scary bus station, because if you miss this bus, you'll just wait for the next one, but you don't think you'll miss it because of your secret understanding of how the system works, which means you'll go straight to the bus driver and make a deal with them.

I talk to you a couple days later, and you had in fact made the bus all right. I was impressed and amused simultaneously.

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from: triple_entendre
date: Feb. 4th, 2005 04:49 pm (UTC)


Yes, the way I figure it, I have such negative bus-schedule karma stored up, I show up an hour early these days just to allow for it.

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