My flight to Philadelphia is delayed a bit, and thus I nurse a coffee from the Corner Bakery Cafe. I hadn't planned to consume any coffee this morning -- this would've been a truly eventful occurrence -- in the wake of a rare (albeit mild) hangover occasioned by a trip last night to see the inimitable Jay Reatard at the Hideout once I'd had my fill of De La Soul (i.e., about five minutes' worth).On to Syracuse. I wonder if it'll be even more beleagured than the last time my Salt City and I spent time together. No need to answer that rhetorical question.
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