So I’m cleaning up piles of mess covered with consruction dust, and uncovered a couple of Atomic Ranch magazines borrowed from a friend of mine who recently died. Looks like those won’t be getting returned.
Tell you what, if I ever die suddenly and you’re one of the people that have one of the dozens of books or recordings I’ve lent out, feel free to keep them as my gift. You probably still have them because they mean more to you than they do to me. And no one will know but me and you. Well…just you, actually.
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