wanna go HOME now...
SATAN DRIVES TO WORK

 
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5 January 1999


Psychosomatic or not, this is definitely a real cold now. My plan is to stay as still as possible, so that later I'll know where I am. The guys buying Bacardi with quarters and dimes at the liquor store were looking at me like, "Man, you a mess." But that's good, mess is good, it's a step up.




Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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