“I going to karote”
I’m guessing this pertains to a coming, busy weekend. Karate is back, still misspelled of course. My dad’s violin lessons were also on the campus of Brooklyn College. I did not much enjoy hearing him practice, it was short lived, though. As for shopping, I wonder why it warranted mention in this entry as the most extensive shopping my dad and I ever did was at bookstores. Perhaps I was very excited for my re-up of Goosebumps books and Hardy Boys.