December 30, 2008
Tomorrow night, I will be watching this:  “The Sweet smell of success”.  And then, at some point, I will stand at my window, with my mind playing jazz and utter the words “I love this dirty town” as I watch drunk people losing their shoes and ding the old “windmill” punch. 

Tomorrow night, I will be watching this:  “The Sweet smell of success”.  And then, at some point, I will stand at my window, with my mind playing jazz and utter the words “I love this dirty town” as I watch drunk people losing their shoes and ding the old “windmill” punch. 

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