It's a lazy day off work. The city is tearing up the entire street in front of the house, preparing it to be resurfaced, again. Seems this was just done not too long ago. So, I've not been in any rush to go anywhere.
I was sitting here going through stacks of audio CDs I haven't listened to for awhile. From 1995, Ashley MacIsaac's "hi how are
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