Well, there is a certain freedom, you see, in having been given a parking ticket already. The freedom lies in this concept: they can’t give me another one! Gonna relax about it and get my $14.95 worth today.
You know, if there is a coffee house here, which there is, the parking meters in front of it ought to be set for longer than half an hour. Right?
Which makes me realize I’m hungry. [No, I don’t know why it makes me realize I’m hungry. It just does. Go with it for a while, okay?] Found a menu for a restaurant across the street, with Miso Salmon with Soba Noodles listed. Unfortunately, they don’t open for another four hours. Alas, woe is me…
Zipburger at Zip’s Café again.
white pebble 