Okay, no steers.
One of my best friends, and old roommates Ryan, hit me up with a song that I haven't heard in AGES, that we used to sing in choir. It's called "Java Jive", and it's an aquired taste, but this is something that we used to sing in school, and years afterwards. It's on the server right now.
It's done by the impeccable Manhattan Transfer, and I've got a story or three about NYC when I went there for some political doings when I was in my late teens. I've written about it before.
I'm bouncing back and forth between instant messages with half a dozen people, writing in here, and working madly in photoshop, and my initial concept to tidy my office, at this moment in time, has been waylaid half way through. However, I'm wondering if carpal tunnel syndrome can occur in a 24 hour span. I'm doing a helluva lot of typing.
At any rate, Ryan is pelting me with old memories, and requests to post gay porn. I think I'll refrain from posting gay porn, since I don't seem to have any on my computer, but the old memories are just fine to write about.
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