It's way late and we're just home from a farmer's dinner at Applewood (thank you Laura, thank you Dave) with Amy Hepworth and I hope to live long enough to write about it, and I'm supposed to be in a doc's office in 8 hours giving blood for deep study and measuring the old heart ticker ting, but instead of sleeping I'm obsessing at the mtv video site that juju devilishly sent in email and o my god, Peter Gabriel doing Sledgehammer?
What I want to say but can't stay awake long enough to is, Now my 1986 is complete.
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