There is the time and a half. There is the holiday. No fireworks. No WAR in the next floor up. Now let us never speak of this day again.
I had a fun story about the 4th of July two years ago but since I'm very tired and it ends with me drunk and heartbroken on 9/11...you don't get to hear it right now. Sorry.
And since I'm the last one to give a fuck, I'll turn out the lights, natch.
ADD: Barry White DIED?!? In the immortal words of Samir, this--this is a FUCK! Everyone go make babies in his honor to his music NOW. DO IT I TELL YOU.
7/5/03
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