2001:May:18
2001


For those of you just tuning in. Tune in, turn off, and tune on.
Friday how I lovest thou. I do nothing at your arrival (at 4pm) except do nothing in the privacy of my own home with beer, but I am so glad you're there every week like clockwork. I wish you were here everyday (or rather that Saturday was here every day).





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