Last night I had dinner in Long Beach, where I live. That was nice. I was in Long Beach one night last week for dinner too.
This morning I got up and drove to meet my cousin, and we jumped on a plane and went somewhere colder.
Piet Mondrian
The clouds drifted slowly across the Plains in loose ranks like herds of buffalo grazing.
Transistors on a circuit board
Our flight connected through O’Hare.
This was as close as we got to seeing Chicago.
For those keeping score at home, here’s the current weather outlook.(Latest word as I type this: Tomorrow’s high will be 18°F.)
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