Now what? I've started writing here again and so I will attempt to keep it up. God willing, the interesting times are not all behind me. But in writing the title to this piece I think of Cousin, who may or may not read this. I wish I may I wish I might. I think of 1994ish, when I brought the guy from Baltimore to Mars Bar, and attempts were made with ecstasy that that night didn't live up to its name. Mars Bar - you were in my dream the other night. I wish I wish I wish I could spend ten minutes in some of my memories.
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