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Crackhead Stories and Dog ReunionfritzApr 26, 2018

I'm on my way somewhere south, I think to Climb School (which in real life, occurs the following evening). I have time to eat before, but just barely, so I have to go somewhere fast, and on the way.

There's a "Carl's Jr's" (I notice the two apostrophes) down the hill from Fred Meyer's in Tigard, so I go there. I believe I've already ordered my food, and sit down, striking up a chat with some people there, especially this young woman who seems familiar, but not somebody I know well.

She asks me about life, as if catching up, and I tell her about "this crackhead" that I am dealing with, and tell her about Angelique, the meth addict who occupied my house a few years ago, which in dream-time is apparently still ongoing. "So," I say, "there's that," and the girl laughs.

Apparently Angelique is supposed to be there, with my dogs, and I don't like that I should buy her dinner, but it becomes weird that she hasn't arrived. I just saw her parked outside talking with her friend - uh-oh, I bet they decided to go off and do some drugs. I go outside, and her car (a small station wagon) is nowhere to be found.

But what about my dogs? She had them in the car. Then I realize, it wouldn't be entirely unlikely that she would just dump them out, so I start calling for them. Sydney comes around the corner, happy to see me, and then I call out a bit more, and Bella comes too. We're all happy to be reunited and I gather them to my car.

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