My life is one big Metachat. I went to the shoe outlet out of town. Instead of musak, they were playing a satellite radio station totally and exclusively dedicated to Springsteen stuff. That's right. All Springsteen. All the time.
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I walked out with SIX PAIRS OF SHOES. Only one of which was born to run. Heh.
Then we went to a little country restaurant and filled up on Eastern Carolina pork barbecue and sweet tea.
All I need now is a good whuffle and I'm set for life.