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Thursday May 3, 2007

                    I had a good night last night. I crashed on the floor in this motel room. At my friends Sherry and Coty's. They're from Salt Lake. The Unicorn Inn Motel.

     9:15am  Michael was nice enough to give me a cigarette at the 7-11. I appreciate it.

     10:06am  I've been out here flying my sign since early this morning. Some guy at the red light, his starter went out. I helped him push his car all the way to the Carl's Jr. parking lot. He gave me a dollar, so I can get me a chicken sandwich. Awesome. Breakfast.

     11:00am  I've been out here flying my sign since early in the morning. My friend Akim showed up and decorated my corner with his roses. Right now this brother Nick, with a cool Haight Street marijuana hat, he's smoking a brother out, thanks. I'm going to tell him my story if he has time.

     11:23am  I'm talking to Nick and he's telling me about some Sister Rose. Nick: "She's got a little bit of a Catholic bend to her psychic powers, but you can get over that. She's cool and she knows what's up. She will tell you, at least she told me and my girlfriend accurate-ass shit about your life. It just blows your mind. She'll tell you how things are going to go for you." Where is she at? Nick: "She is on The Coastal Highway, by the bamboo gardens. It's actually a little past the bamboo gardens. Just outside Savannah, Georgia." Thanks for the destination.

Next day..