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It's a gorgeous night out here, sixty degrees and rainy, with the smell of ozone lingering in the air. Perfect night to sit out on the porch to smoke my clay pipe and sip Jack on the rocks, all as I pop into my portable CD player one of my prized new birthday presents, a disc from the SINATRA: VEGAS Box Set. Even more perfect to bust out in a Johnny Go style whiskey-fueled dancing spree on my front porch along to the Chairman's swingin' rendition of "Get Me To The Church On Time." A good night, indeed.

Now, assuming I don't blow up tomorrow from the gas leak in the comic shop, it'll be a great weekend. *fingers crossed*