9.03.2002

A rainy Labor Day weekend. Friday and Saturday nights chez Ken's dad. We both worked Saturday morning -- he moonlighted and I talked to his dad's office manager about developing a web site for the medical center. Lots of doing nothing, interspersed with a futile search at Home Depot and Lowe's for a patio door cat flap insert, a concert by the Weakerthans at the Black Cat, and dinner with Ken's brother, Kevin.

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