It is snowing quite a bit today. While writing that sentence I was interrupted by the phone twice.
Today's Horoscope: I'm pretty sure I've harped on this before: Only when I have prior engagements, only when I'm sick or immobile, only during these times do the calls come rolling in. Normally I'm pretty unpopular (and that's cool, I enjoy my privacy) but when I don't want to be popular then I am. (It's a shitty sentence. Don't read it again.)
Once again the struggle to put them cigarettes down is on. With initial success comes devastating counter-attacks.
Turns out Bernie Mac's ashes are scattered right around here in Homewood. Isn't that something else?
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