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2001-12-20 || 12:58 p.m. || the universal ramifications of wind beneath my wings || i'm very sorry to reproduce this without sweet joe's permission, but this is the best guestbook entry ever: "I was on the 22-Fillmore once and I could hear someone playing their boom box. That's a common occurrence on that bus, however, this time was different. The boom box belonged to an eccentric white male in his late 40's or 50's. The song he was playing was "Wind Beneath my Wings" When he got off at Fillmore and Oak, the whole bus erupted in laughter. I'll see you under the mistletoe, you sexy byotch." yeeeaaaahhh ha ha ha. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |