I swear this is the last post tonight...

[palsgraf_polka]

I was perusing my books in search of a book to read, and saw The Onion Field by Joseph Wambaugh, which I bought about 20 years ago and never got past the first 20 pages or so, but so many of my favorite authors credit Wambaugh with their careers, so I felt I should give it another chance.

And I found a very odd bookmark.



from the music choices, I think this was probably written when I was about 16 or 17. Apparently it was very important that I have at least 4 100 minute tapes, hahahaha.

Also, something is currently thumping across my roof, making the cats insane. I have a feeling it's a raccoon. Sounds heavier than a cat.

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[palsgraf-polka.livejournal.com]

I think it was a raccoon. I went outside to smoke 10 minutes ago and the cute little black alley cat came over to say hello and get some skritches and then all of a sudden her hackles raised and she growled and got into stalker stance and skulked off toward something she was staring at in the alley. More than likely it was a raccoon, as she's really the only current alley cat. She came back about 3 minutes later and sat with me again and I gave her some treats.