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I'm a bit more mellow now, but still wound waaaay too tightly. Maybe looking forward to Crown next weekend will cheer me up. Then again, maybe not. My Peer tells me that it's gonna be the Night of the Living Dukes. (or is that Dawn of the Dukes? Dukes Can Dance? Duke Kennedys?) I won't even begin to speculate about where this kingdom's going, or whose handbasket it's in. Oh, sorry, was that my outside voice? Anyway, go see "Mystic River." It's an acting masterpiece, and the directing's not bad, either. (Gotta love Clint E.) Just don't eat any ketchup or tomato sauce before or after. I warned you. Off to finish lesson plans; a teachum's work is never done. |
 
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