I smiled. 15 minutes later we were at the Surly Bean, a local coffee house that was popular for its open mic nights. I was excited to hear some poetr... since a bit of art always gets excites me. We got our coffee and had a seat at the table. As the night rolled on we made intellectual banter while listening to the poets read their work. I lost count of how many poems I heard until the coffee house owner stood up and announced that John would be reading something special for a special lady. To. There in front of me was Kelly, my Kelly from theold neighborhood. Seeing he made it in okay, I told Kelly it was good to see her again, andlying to her, I told her that I had had fun tonight. Going home that nightI laid in bed, thinking of Kelly and how great she had looked. Thinking tomyself what a younger me would have given for a view of her like I had gottentonight. I began to wonder how she had married this retard, when she wouldn'teven go out on a date with me. Then it came to me. A. More

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