Every good place I’ve ever lived has a 24-hour convenience store within walking distance. It provides valuable sustainables to the world, namely Doritos, peanut butter cookies and lonestar beer at odd hours of the day. These places should be like hospitals – a service to the community mandated by law. Anyhow the Quix in my ‘hood has the added feature of random murals on the front of the store. The one above has always reminded me of Katharine Hepburn running away with a sixer natty-light.

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  1. andy
    andy says:

    so wadeferd, ‘splain to me "sixer natty-light." i’m only a third of the way there (the sixer part i think i get).

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