[A.K.A. The "Finally Caught the Brewers to Take the Divisional Lead" Edition!]
The theme of today's selections is: "Guess where I want to be right now?"
1) 1985. Classic. We miss you, Harry.
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"And I am a writer, writer of fictions / I am the heart that you call home / And I've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones..." -- "The Engine Driver" by The Decemberists
About Me
- Dave
- A recovering "slacker lit-geek," now trying to make good on all that untapped potential he kept hearing about.
friends who care for me
in beds in little rooms
bones beneath my skin
beneath the dust and love
ain't this position familiar
it's 4:30 a.m. on a tuesday
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- And now, your Wednesday moment of insanity.
- It's not plagiarism; it's an *homage.*
- "But don't just take my word for it!"
- Post-consumer content.
- Thanks for all the fish.
- Mulligan, please.
- Thursday Video View: Hunka Hunka Burnin' Love Edition
- Tuning in around the world, all you boys and all y...
- Junk-Drawer Post.
- Perspective
- Thursday Video View: "Hey Chicago, Whaddaya Say......
- "I love cartoons!" Tom said animatedly.
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