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December 2004Friday Funzone at Tiburones
It got so bad, I thought every intersection was just another chance for someone to drop in on me. He who hesitates is lost, and I was lost. I'll just let that SUV go first. I mean, after Dempsy torched me I felt defeated - humbled. With my tail between my legs - I went home to lick my wounds and regroup. Penguin, Dempsy, some fuckin' longboarder - it just doesn't matter. Whining down the long road - it's the journey, not the inn.