Day 192 — The Ring

I have worn this tacky ring since 2003 or so, when I bought it somewhere in the Village (which one? I dunno) in New York.

The other day, I broke it when I punched Phil in the shoulder. Thankfully, he offered to take it to work and solder it back together. So I've got my tacky-ass ring back and I feel like me again.

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