There's a lot of people out there who have to start thinking about next season; I'm not one of those people.
By the time Chantel got back to the car, Heiko and I were already drunk and engaged in a sad song contest, which ended on Jeff Buckley’s cover of “Hallelujah” with her arrival. That miserable day remains one of my favorite memories.
If Washington was Boris Gishenko this was the exploding pen.
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