wolven7 | 7-11 Pieces of home

I had a dream, last night, that there had always been a 7-11 in Georgia, in the city of Atlanta, and that someone was angry that people kept saying that there wasn't. We went into it, and I was very happy.

I woke up thinking about the business plan to send to 7-11, to open one, here, to combine them with various QuikTrips (like they used to do with Citgo, before the whole Venezuelan Oil fiasco)...

7-11s can be seen as an embodiment of the American Dream.

I need a Slurpee, at 3 am, and a Slim Jim, and some Fritos, and a place to go and people watch, and sit and have conversations, because the key to those three things is to eat them, while you walk somewhere else. When you get to that plac, you'll eat more and "better" food, but Those Three Things are what get you there.

And then, now that I'm older: Alcohol and conversations.

I need a more comfortable lifestyle, and something to do with it...

Here: Have some awesome math.