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2001-09-11

it's an amazingly beautiful evening. the air is so cool and crisp and the sky is so clear. and a couple of miles from here a bunch of people are lying dead in some rubble at the pentagon.

so whatever problems i thought i had up to now are nothing compared to this huge new problem we all have.

[any bitching i do here in the near future will no doubt be about the media]

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