...A man with a tape recorder up his brother's nose.
Without commentary or instruction because I'm that much of a rebel...

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Without commentary or instruction because I'm that much of a rebel...

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Let it be the last time for a really long time (ever?) that it's relevant.
I was never so happy to stand in line this morning- a first in all the time I've lived in Lexington. Given there wasn't quite the line after I was waiting for the bus, I chalk that up to enthusiasts waiting for the doors to open at 7.
ETA: I'm trying to figure out how coloring might count as legitimate work today.