In the evening Mexican neighbors launch fireworks over the intersection. I'm not sure where they come from, the roof of the dentist's office, maybe, or the alley behind it. Sitting in the wing chair reading, I hear the launch-thud and turn in time to see two explode in quick succession. They are close enough that I can see the ash falling.
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All this talk of Ric Flair has me wanting to watch some matches. I distinctly remember a great cage match with Dusty Rhodes that is all drama from basic moves. It's like Satie, the joy of one note at a time.
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in that amount of time i got so many emails and messages and comments and everything else that I'm worried my friends really, really need to lay off the facebook a bit.
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