June 27, 1995 – Tuesday – 6:30 p.m.

November 12, 1993, 11:22 p.m.! Please read it!

Two birds.



Rebecca is in Sweden.

Janice quit McDonald’s and I never saw her again until tonight.  Jonathan and I sent into Subway in Siler City.  I noticed a face, it was hers.  Another worked asked her a question and her name was spoken.  “Janice,” they said.

Even after more than a year and a half, I remembered.  I looked at her closely and was sure it was hers.  Now she was gorgeous, her big beautiful eyes were so amazing.  I watched her walk and I said, “Did you ever work at McDonald’s?”

“Yes…and you were the Fry Guy,” she said.

“They still call me that.” I said, and then we were on our way out.

That was all, nothing big.

Just a simple hello and goodbye.

But I was amazed, because I remembered.

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