No regular kindy classes this morning, only the welcoming of new students.
Songs. Games. Stickers.
Best of all, an extended break before the arrival of the elementary students.
So choosing one of the eleven chain coffee shops in the surrounding two blocks, I had a date with one of my favorite men: the strange and quirky (and sometimes- umm, mostly- fucked up) Chuck Palahniuk.
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