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I'm with my family, outside in our drive way. it's a sunny day. my sister is there; home from london. we are all scrutinizing oil stains on the concrete of our car port. my dad starts pressure washing the oil stains. he gets to a crack where the concrete slabs join and says he's never been able to get the oil out of there. i tell him that i've put some special formula from work in the pressure washer and it should all wash out okay. he starts washing the crack. it creates the largest, muddiest hole; the carport washes away. we are now washing all the way to the back of our drive way. we start getting concerned as we don't know if there will be room for our cars. my sister reassures all of us that there will be since there is a full spider web across the driveway (if the car had been there before, the spider web would have been demolished) and that there would still be enough room.

I'm on my computer at school, engaged in an SSH session with my home computer. I am chatting with my friend Ricky whom I have not talked/seen since 6th grade. I let him know that I still remember the time that he was caught stealing from a local grocery store(Happy Grocery), and that I still think about him every time I drive by.

I'm at a high school in a gymnasium. I am doing some kind of work there with the teachers. Some dumb high school hipsters walk by and think they are bad ass because their shitty band is playing in the gymnasium. I roll my eyes. I walk out of the gymnasium and it turns into a Fred Meyer. April, Clay, and Caitlin Dooley are there. There is an empty swimming pool amidst the aisles of products. Clay and I hop inside the pool and begin to play catch with a Nerf football from the toy section. April and Caitlin socialize; the way that only girls can when the guys are having guy time. Clay commentates every spiral I throw, mocking John Madden's voice. I die with laughter every time. I'm feeling for the seam in the foam ball when I wake.

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