I talked to my buddy in NYC today, and he grilled me about when the hell I'm going to get out of Indiana. I guess he has a right to give me shit. He's in a room full of G5s and Apple Cinema Displays, doing stuff for The Pixies and hanging out with Jim Thirlwell at night. On the negative side, he and his girlfriend pay $2600 a month (yes, two
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