I sat in the top furtherest most cornerest seat. I just sat there. I looked behind me and there was a weird hallway, and I bet if you followed it you would find some weird corridors. When I was sitting there I imagined that the ghost of some old Baltimore Bullet might try to box me out and throw a few rainbows my way and I got scared and ran away. Here's how the view looked from my original seat which was lower down:
Sunday, February 1, 2009
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