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I had taken my bike over to Laz's house warming party, but I do not recall riding there, I just remember being inside with my helmet and asking where I could place it. I was told to hang it up in the closet, and so I put it away and forgot about it while I looked around the split level house that Laz had purchased. I looked at a few of the rooms which really did not seem that interesting, but I had a lunch thing with ZanZan and some guy who's name I had forgotten. I was about to leave but I could not find my helmet!
I decided to look for Laz to tell him of my plight, but he was no where around. I walked into the front room, which looked like the inside of a bar, minus the bar, or anything other furniture for that matter. I looked out each of the drapes and the windows revealed a busy road with a crowd bustling past. I continued looking towards the front of the house until I reached the end of the wall, where the curtains covered a double door which led into a large church area, and there was Laz, sleeping in one of the large pews. He was also snoring loudly.
However, my entrance did startle him and I started to walk out of the room as he awoke. On the way out, I bumped into BSB who had a small motorcycle helmet in his hands. He was explaining to me that he had tried to get my helmet fixed (my helmet was in poor condition), but the shop did not have any replacement helmets that were my size. He picked up the largest one there, which was still a small. Apparently I could return the helmet to the store so I could get another replacement helmet that might fit. However, to get to the store, I would have to ride there, which required wearing a helmet. Doh. I was wondering if I should try forcing my head into the helmet as I walked out the door.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009 at 14:40:19 (UTC)
I find this entry delightful. How much did I pay for this dream home? I won't comment on what the helmet sequence means.
Hwan