Nothing Much Else Happened: January 3, 1978

Christmas vacation ended today and school started. But it was raining—(and hard) so you know what kind of day I had.

When I got home, (after being bugged by bullies on the bus) I found Ian was gone. Mom told me he'd gone to meet a new girlfriend that one of his old girlfriends suggested. He was going to go out with her in these really bad unironed clothes to the "Baked Potato." I said, "Ian, they may serve baked potatoes there, but they don't serve turkeys!"

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All punctuation and spelling has been retained precisely as I wrote it 32 years ago at age 12.

What's up with all this? I got some 'splainin' to do.

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