Yesterday I squeezed a mix CD out of some ancient CDs that are scratched to the bone, and I want to throw away. Naturally, I haven't yet. They are once again strewn about in my truck, resting on Burger King wrappers and boxerbriefs. But the upheaval of memories, and a 46 minute phone call to an old friend, inspired me to rattle out my woes in
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