That's a quote from a 1972 based book called "Fear and Loathing: On the Campaign Trail '72" . Soon, I will post a review of the "November" chapter. Today was another day in November; where the cold rips down your neck under your coat. Walking around all day proved to be an un-pleasent reminder of winters abrupt arrival. Celtics won, the new flatscreen tells no lie..(98-80). There is always a game on in Central.
The night has grown old, and the day was longer than ever anticipated. As a thursday, the weekend will prove it STILL will show no mercy. Tomorrow, I plan to have the review done; if it's not posted, the day has once again gone to hell. No, really...that sounds too vicious; if I have the time and ability to edit my piece it wil be posted.
Now.."Casino" belts at my ears from the big screen; Big Brother in it's purest form. I would like to set a goal for myself, and the blog. Upon going through an old notebook, I stumbled upon some of my first real attempts at writing. They were written upside down, in the back of a plastic covered Mead, general rule notebook. Up untill recently, they have gone un-noticied and forgotten about.There..thats to keep the audience interested.
As my parter Kap downlaods a sample to my flash drive that I hold on my keys; for a drum beat im working on...its time to go. Tomorrw is another day. Now i'm being rushed out the door, the travel kit is packed, and away we go.
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