It's a cool and grey day here in Atlanta after yesterday's storms, and I'm glad. There's been so much since my entry just after midnight. I almost said yesterday, but that was just after midnight. Anyway, I'm not going to try to write it down. Not here. Not how. Maybe later. This morning, Spooky and I treated each other to breakfast at the Flying
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I had a cat named Candy when I was younger who...didn't pass on so much as transcended the mortal bodily, like a small, orange and white Jesus. One day she was there, and the next...who knows? Conservative estimates put her at 26 when she finally went wherever the heck she went. That cat was five years older than me. And she really liked Ministry. Old Ministry. With Sympathy.
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