tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12247622.post-88303166273229048102008-07-26T23:06:00.000-04:002008-07-26T23:06:01.214-04:00

Hm, there's nothing quite so magical as the hour of 5, post meridian, on a Friday. Eyes begin to sparkle, steps wax lively; there is harmony of motion, towards the elevators, towards the street, towards mass transit.So, what have I been up to? There are masses of summer sales going on right now, just when you're being mauled by the exorbitant prices of gas, health care, water (I kid you not;

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