.:. Last night me and Malcolm and Kristopher went to downtown Chatt-town to hang out at The Mudpie for 1/2 price night and hear some music. It was slightly sketchy because it had just snowed earlier in the day and the roads had melted and refrozen into a car slip and slide. I sipped down a couple of of glasses of sweet Moscato and listened to the music. Flipped through The Pulse and checked out the music and arts events. I felt at home. I felt as free as a bird. Chattanooga and me have definitely bonded.
We scurried out into the cold and slid across the hidden and terrifying patches of black ice to the car. We had one last mission in store. Tremont Street winds across the Northshore of Chattanooga before suddenly disappearing down the side of a hill. It is at this corner that David Benton's house is.
David Benton is a web designer and Southern graduate who is in a "Teach Yourself CSS" book for inventing a new way to use the code. As discussed over the wine earlier, he has taken to a massively hairy look, befitting a manly man of his stature and his enjoyment of appropriate mountain man activities. His house is completely white except the door and the bright red porch swing. David was unexpectedly "treated" to our company. He probably would have rathered we leave him alone for we found him with Kelli, which was something not unexpected. The womanizer with one woman? We talked and laughed the rest of our night away. ..:.
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