A little place somewhere between heaven and the burned rice stuck on hometown buffet's stovetop.
Saturday, November 04, 2006
I seem to have picked it up the last two weeks. Since I'm a superstitious person like all the rest of proffesional athletes (I'm not, but it feels good to belong to something), I'm going to go another week without making a long rant. They're so passe anyway.
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