Phone Calls I

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

“Hewa?”

“Hey Kelly!” I said. It's 8:13 am. HAM fest time. [1] “Going to the HAM fest?”

“Yuah. Kabaklader.”

“Okay, I'll call you about 9:30, 10?”

“Yuah, fine.”

Looks like I'm gonna have to kickstart all my friends.

[1] /boston/2001/02/03.4

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