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Boo Tuesday, Oct. 31, 2006 - 9:54 a.m. I'm usually more into Halloween than I am this year, but being a long way away from where I live, and doing something I've never done before today are factors into why it's going to be Just Another Day for me. However, don't let that stop the rest of you all. According to popular belief, tonight is the time of year when the veil between the living and the dead is the thinnest. Take a few moments to think about loved ones that have passed. If I were at home, I'd be spending the day in silence, and then setting an extra place during at least one meal to represent the fact that the departed are still welcome in my universe if they are compelled to be there. Instead, though, I'll be spending my afternoon in a recording studio, and then when that's done, I'll be going to Camelot Golfland until the conclusion of Dave's work day, and if I'm lucky, I will catch sight of bunny rabbits out on the golf courses. Not a bad day, actually. Have a good Tuesday! And a special thank you in advance to all of the teachers out there who will be dealing with crabby, sugared-up children tomorrow morning. ---
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