Today Sam and I went to the Irish Pub for beer and food. Sam is blind and likes to tell me about his life. Which I enjoy. He once had a guide dog named Blazer, who is one of the most intelligent creatures I have ever heard about. I wish I had met him. I walked back with Sam to where he lives, and he played me music. When I left it was raining, but the rain was pretty and not very wet. I was still feeling contented and light headed from the beer, and made my way slowly, taking photos and smiling at people. At Central Plaza I encountered the Thunderbird, and opened the drivers door. The smell was an old smell.