I go to Borders every Wednesday night to meet up with a friend of mine and grade papers. It helps get me out of my house, where I would otherwise spend most of my time staring at a computer screen. Borders has a, well, interesting, crowd that is here on Wednesday, and lately, my friend and I have taken to texting each other on our phones when someone is particularly interesting.
I thought I was past the age of passing notes, but all I did was get a fancier piece of notepaper.
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