Tuesday, April 2, 2024

3/26/24

Bess and I have a job activating parking meters for John Lapp. It was sort of in a large parking lot behind a restaurant. We had one left to go and we see John at a table eating dinner. We ask him if we should do the last one and he says it's up to us. It starts raining and Bess and I share an umbrella while we discuss it. We decide that if we don't do the last one, people will still think it's working and put money in it. 

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