Notes From a Small Pond: Terror is in the interpretation

 

October 9, 2020

If things were normal, the acrid aftertaste of pumpkin spice lattes and commentary about busting out the flannel and lamenting the coming of snow would suffice for things to scan (as opposed to read) while listening to the clock ticking away the seconds of your life, and maybe a sigh or two about the Once Again Lame Vikings and their Glee-Club Quarterback demonstrating about as much competitive angst as Snow White - but, what the hell can one expect for $86 million - if things were normal, all those, and a hundred clichés more, would do the trick of inching us through and away from Septemb...



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