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Barely any dogs—or people—out tonight! To be fair, I went out a little later than yesterday, as I was waiting for it to cool down.

As I was rounding a corner, something hit me—a wonderful smell of a cooling pie (on a sill?). I couldn’t quite figure out which house it was coming from. It was in the air for nearly an entire block. If I had tracked down the origin of the scent you can bet I would have went knocking on that door.

I think it might have been less than real—something of a fugue.