How I know it’s the weekend.

Every Friday, when I drop off the van, the sound of bagpipes fill the air. The person is either playing them in the school’s corp. yard, the police station, or from the Stonestown Apartments. It just puts a smile on my face listening to them and I know that it is the weekend.
So what is up for this weekend? Making movie with Peter tomorrow; Giant’s game with Angie on Sunday; and either signing a year lease with Mike or turning in my 30 days notice to Park Merced on Monday.
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