I knew a guy named Beau who once told me that you should always have a kite stashed in your car, because you never knew when it would be the perfect day to just stop whatever you're doing and fly a kite. The next day I bought one of those triangular, black & white "bat" kites, with the big, blood-shot eyes, and put it in my trunk. It's still there, ready & waiting for those perfect kite-flying days.
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