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Tonight Jason, David, and I went to Providence to see Pink Jenny at The Living Room.

I’ve been reading Cormac McCarthy’s The Road, and after two beers, I found myself feeling like I had just drank two beers on an emaciated-post-apocolyptic stomach. That was kind of weird. And overly dramatic.

But I kept it to myself.

Oh.