Nostalgia
One fond memory of mine will always be the time Cory first entered the room."Do you have a clock?" were some of the first words he asked me.
"Yeah, right there," I said as I pointed over my shoulder.
"Oh ok," he replied. I thought he was going to unpack some more things, but it was at this time that Cory felt he should reach into his bag, pull out his own clock, and hang it on the wall directly opposite mine.
Now you know why we have two clocks.
posted by Joe D @ 11:00 PM
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