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Revered him as much as I did. Maybe because, in reality, none of us is right or left; it ALL comes down to libertarian instincts with both right and left proclivities.
I spent five hours fighting to squeeze in MAYBE two hours' sleep today. I'm going to haul off and take half a chill pill pretty soon. When my get up and get dressed and act just like I'm fixin' to have a very busy day last ditch shtick failed this badly, that's a signal I'm needing a teeny tiny little nudge.
Maybe I can dream about Michael back in the day when he was oddly pretty freakin' sexy... nearly melted my knees a couple thousand years ago at the first Peet's store. He was holding forth to a little mob of college boys and stopped to eye me up one side and down the other. Made me feel naked while trying to find the cream pitcher for my great big cuppa mud.
He was a damn rock star. Rest in power, Michael.
pipe up any time....
