Uh, Not
14 February 2001
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4:36 AM: If you even think that I'm going to have anything to say Today of all days, allow me to point you in the other direction.
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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author is definitely
unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
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