


LAST NIGHT, I looked outside my window and saw the moon, shining bright.Took my camera out to the balcony. Mr. Moon was an eyeball in the sky. It seemed to look upward, toward empty space.
I took a snap.
I turned around and saw Sunny Girl sitting, silently, on a chair, looking over to the left, looking at nothing. I hate when she does that.
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Re the price of gas in 1974: