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Only three more days until the door to my New York City cage will be opened, and out I will go, into the bizarre world of the Midwest. I can't wait. Does anyone want a souvenir? A bright orange baseball cap with the John Deer logo? A tiny birch bark canoe? A pair of moccasins? You just let me know.

In other news, apparently today is September 11th. For some sick reason the media likes to revisit that day by broadcasting the burning twin tower's video all over the networks. Like people need such a painful reminder of the devastation that day brought to hundreds of individuals whose lives and families were affected by the tragedy. If you lost a loved one on that day I'd think the last thing you'd want to see when you turned on the news is the building in which that person died, on fire and then collapsing. I mean, shit. Talk about reliving a nightmare year after year. But I guess 9/11 is a kind of cash cow now, horrible as it sounds. Movies, mini series, memorabilia... people are making millions off of that day. God fucking bless America. Shitheads.

Posted 9.11.2006 10:34:25 AM

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Dad wrote:
I want a little Indian girl to come visit, hurry home Lamar.
Posted 9/13/2006 7:53:40 PM
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