We drove to Santa Fe on Friday to do some “shopping.” Apparently I still know how. The Dillard’s department store reminded me of a big garage sale, with skimpy piles of junk on uncovered tables and plenty of empty shelves. The few salespeople scuttled about like roaches when you turn on the light. Truly depressing to witness, and I didn’t want to buy a thing in the shiny plague ward. Oh, the old America Disease… which I realized I didn’t have any more.
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