A couple of things:

I went to my first Brain Frame last night, which was dope.  Big ups and kudos to all that performed.

While I was waiting for the train home, some glassy-eyed, shady-lookin’ dude approached me, asking if I had any cigarettes.  I told him I didn’t, sorry.  He stood there for a minute looking at me; I said “what?” and he replied “nothing.”  And then he told me he was going to kill a dog, called me a psychopath, and walked away.  The world’s full of strange people.

One of my all-time favorite jams:

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