I was a jazz age poet for Halloween. My literature teacher said that I should wear me costume when we study Jack Kerouac and the Beats. I died. On Saturday I went shopping for used cds with my dad, and we bought Nickel Creek, Miles Davis, Van Morrison, and Paul Simon. Monday Today was my dad's birthday, so we bought him an apple pie and Iron and Wine's Woman King album. We went to a little Italian restaurant and drank coffee. And now we are sitting around watching the election.
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