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diary 10/27

day 2:
arrived home after work yesterday to find isaac sitting in his car in the driveway -- arm out the window, cigarette in hand. sitting in the driveway isn't an uncommon thing for any of us at the house - usually it means we're just talking on our cell phones, plugged into the cigarette lighter. however, today, isaac wasn't on the phone. instead he was happily jamming out to some new kinks cassette tapes he'd picked up at the thrift store.