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2002-08-14 || 8:55 a.m. || missoula and its bicycles and bridges || we jaywalked. we fought in a restaurant. we stole silverware. on the corner we counted cars and admired the theater marquee. there was a cute girl on a bike and a cute girl in a fuzzy sky blue hat caught in the slow motion of a shop window reflection. we found there weren't any phones to call my sister to tell her what a lovely town it is. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |