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im thinking back to working in st. george. i remember noel who worked there he was an alright guy, from cuba he is older about sixty. he lived in a little trailor, i went over there a few times it was a pretty cool place he had a t.v. hooked up and stuff. he was really proud to show me his canadian citicenship papers. i guess he jumped on some ship to florida or whatever. he didn't like driving in the rain. one time we were going to maine to get some chicken to eat and he turned around because he didn't want to drive in the rain.
i met this girl that was sixteen or seventeen i think and she would come into work with her mother for some reason. she dropped out of school so i guess she didn't have much else to do. the older people at work would tease me and always told me i should ask her out on a date. i never did, i probably should have though, she was very cute. i think she tried to impress me with stories of wild things she had done. i wonder what a date would have like been with her, i know she would have gone somewhere with me because she had less of a life than me.