5/16/2001 12:58:42 PM last night we went to wal-mart. it was late and angry with lightning and thunder all around. traffic lights went out, gas stations were dark, there wasn't hardly anyone on the road. when we came to the top of the hill we live on, a steamy fog rolled around, clouding the street, sheets of water poured down the shiny asphalt, as black sabbath played on the radio. it almost felt poetic. ... i am ironman.
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