It's no surprise I'm a fan of the SLOG. I enjoy harping on my sister and getting the news. I read The Stranger at least three times during the week over and over and over. Reading the blog just kinda helps to quiet the times I don't have a marvelous book to keep in my back pocket.
Speaking of which Dean Koontz, whom I hate, wrote a new book which I'm currently reading as my form of counting sheep. It's not a "hey, look at me, I'm happily displaying my waste of thirty bucks on a hardcover" kind of public reading. It's called The Darkest Evening of the Year. It's about golden retrievers. And it's supposed to be scary? I can't wait for the sequel... When the Frisbee Comes Back.
Anyway, back to my point. I read the Slog to get my hyperlinks on. That's right I steal content for the few people for the moment that read this thing. I love you all. Really.
Which brings me to the news story of the day. Smoking gets hilarious.
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Hell yes to the badass bars that are putting on these 'theatre nights' Fucking brilliant.
I miss being able to smoke in bars. Fine, take it out of restaurants, take it out of public forum, but FOR GOODNESS SAKE, GIVE US OUR BARS! jeez, louise.
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