Its midnight and I’m too bushed to fill another post up with my unedited ruminations. If I get to it tomorrow it should tie my recent snow sculpture with a way by which I might emulate Lincoln’s extraordinary liberal inclinations. I’m not sure I’ll have any more to say about movies. They were just a convenient launching pad.
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