Okay, to everyone I promised to see tonight at Dacing in the Park, I'm sorry. I thought Kyle's wedding was an afternoon, not an evening event. There was dancing, but no follows who knew east coast, so I almost cried. But I'm ok now. Listening to the Goodman. I love the record player. It's so nice to have something from the past to make me feel a bit of a collection of the latest in technology, and a study of the past mediums as well. Ah, screw it, hand me another 33...
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