Roommate and I attended Radio Golf last night, and it fucking blew my mind. Everyone should go. How the late, colossal August Wilson, who had written a bajillion plays (all of them awesome), hadn't run out of relevent, timely observations by the time he got around to Radio Golf, I have no idea. Since Roomie and I are living in the heart of "urban renewal" and can attest firsthand what absolutely fucking bullshit it is, we were especially down with RG 's affecting portrayal of a community selling its soul.
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I'm reading The Year of Magical Thinking. Has anyone else read it? It's GOOD.
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Am I the only person really, really not excited for Spider-Man 3?
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My back hurts. Like, a lot.
-Love, Kevin.
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