1/28/23

I go into a Starbucks. They've changed to bags of French Roast and German coffees--They have clear bags with grapes in the mix. Then they throw out all the coffee because they're going to stock it with new stuff.  

I'm cutting the lawn on 'Rivard. Mrs. Anzinger is working on her yard. She's drunk and has a glass of bourbon in her hand. I ask her if she wants me to mow a narrow strip of her lawn. I accidentally knock over a huge tray of plants.