| things have gone to far...
i enjoy the reader very much, but the obsession with TIF's needs to end!
every week its tif this tif that.... diversify!
it had to be vented...
another hearty cheer as well... to the man, the store, the legend.... a last hurray for Marshall Field's |
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| "Crikey"
. . . a toast to the crocodile hunter. . . |
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| . . . as the train crawled away from the montrose platform i found myself
sprawled, feet up, in hobo's corner, it was over, it had finally hit me, it was the end . . .
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| this world is truely awful.....
in all seriousness...who would rob an ice cream man.... society is nnow officially dead
the north ave bridge was 99 yrs old... now its to be replaced with a suspension bridge...
im not sure i can make it 2+ yrs away from here.....
i end work tomorrow |
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"... ' i guess i'll go for a swim.'
being with Jody and Mark and Cal was beginning to weigh on my nerves, like a dull wooden block on the strings of a piano ..."
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