Rostam APW (pre-rain).
I'm looking at lots of people that didn't walk around midtown searching for rubber boots today. Ya'lls Chucks and flip flops are in trouble. I'm all set though. With vibrancy.
Not long ago, scrambled throughout several semesters and years, we had five record stores and three or four ice cream shops on a six-block stretch of Kirkwood Ave.
Astonishingly, we’ve still got four record stores (only one of the originals), but ice cream just now made its return to downtown after a long absence. It’s homemade at this almost high-end chocolate & cookie spot.
Doesn't actually seem like ice cream the way it’s presented in there, so I'm staying away.
The strangest weather in July this summer in Bloomington. Cool and sometimes raining.
It's football season, and I'm trying to pay attention.
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