Wednesday July 16 2014

Motorcycle Diaries 2 (July 16 2014) (1)[i]

Waking up around noon.

Honey Crunch n Oats with Almond Milk.

Anthony and Riggs are packed up and set out to ride to West Virginia on a motorcycle. They look like a re-enactment of The Motorcycle Diaries.

Motorcycle Diaries 2 (July 16 2014) (2)

I drive to the Virginia Beach General District Court to file a garnishment summons on my former roommate. After verifying all the information I needed last night I feel confident in this due process.

Falafel Wrap with Hummus and Tomato. Baked Salt n Vinegar Chips. Strawberry Kombucha Tea.

Watching Perfect Sense (2011).

I get the call I've been waiting for. It's Music Makers – they want to know if I'm ready to move forward with the piano teaching job. I'm really excited cause this is the job I'd much rather be doing than delivering Chinese food. Of course, I'll keep the China Wok job and simply work in my lessons during the weekdays. My life is about to change. And I've got to be prepared. I'm gonna set a schedule to re-train myself on the piano so that way I'm fresh.

Doing research and general chores.

Elliott gives me a ring. He's cleaning and fixing up his go-kart at his storage unit off VB Blvd. I ride my bike over there. Later, we drive back to his place on 16th. We loop around the lake on our bikes with Corona running alongside. Then, up and down the boardwalk. We catch up on recent events and talk about how hard it is to keep the flame alive in our respective romantic relationships.

Elliott didn't see the barricade (July 16 2014)

Bacon Head Graffiti (July 16 2014)

Back home. I fix up dinner for Ana and I. But she's late. Her dinner gets cold.

Dover Sole Filets. Homemade Slaw with Red Cabbage, Red Onions, Broccoli, and Tomatoes. Really Crunchy French Bread.

Kevin cooks his own fish meal and eats at the table with us. He provides us with Kevin-like entertainment. Flipping through a Playboy magazine from 1967 I notice how extensive the writing is compared to any nude photos. I mean Ray Bradbury has a short story published in here! The market was much different in the 60's.

Colt 45 Playboy Ad from 1967

Later, Ana and I lock ourselves in the bedroom. I turn the lights down low. Engaging in passionate sex, mostly using the computer chair. I like her dress half on. I like her on top. I like how her backside makes me weak.

Sleep at some point.

[i] Images by me.

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