Please be kind and silence your cell phone.
No sooner than the stage manager said this as if on cue.
RING! Rinnng!
SInce I have moved to [tag]Atlanta[/tag], the past few weeks have definitely lacked casual socialization. That plus my recent trip to the hospital and the fact I almost passed out at work the next day, my friends suggested I cancel the race I was throwing Friday night. Surprisingly I listened for a change, most people who know me, know I just would have called a spotter to peel me off the sidewalk and raced anyway.
So I moved some plans around and spent a quiet night watching [tag]Moby[/tag]-[tag]Dick[/tag] on stage at Kennesaw State with Anna. I really enjoyed myself, it was nice to just sit back and consume the performances of the actors in an environment a little quieter than a bar for a change. I am kinda glad I wasn’t allowed to take my camera. I found when I have it I sometimes zone out everything else and start focusing on composition and light and that sorta thing and I would not have been able to enjoy the show as much.
After eating lunch earlier that day with one of Atlanta’s more interesting social groups. I have learned, that thanks in part to the internet, there is a group that meets somewhere for everything. Some are a little more insular than others, and I probably won’t get accepted by most of them since I don’t dress like any of them, but I am surprisingly ok with that. The dues for the furry bowling league are surprisingly high.
Lastly, before I left work on thursday, A guy walked in with a busted unicycle. He was in from out of state, and only in town for the week representing his college for a robotics competition. Somehow he had managed to strip the threads on one of his crank arms. Not being a common issue, it isn’t the the sort of part we keep in stock or can order on short notice. But I have a spare set on a [tag]unicycle[/tag] at the bike co-op I plan on picking up to polish and swap out for mine when I get time So I tried to send him there to pick those up, I also tried to give him directions the local jugglers guild (yeah there is one) but I don’t think that worked out to well. It is just wild to see someone walk in with a unicycle. I really want to meet the person whose uni has been hanging up behind my work bench for a new tire for the past week and a half.
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