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Wednesday, October 31, 2007
It may not be GLARINGLY obvious, but Amon really enjoyed the trains at the Detroit Historical society. We both did actually. There were buttons you could push to make it night time, to raise and lower hot air ballons, etc. It made me feel like I was 8 years old. Good times.
"Wow. That's like An Officer and A Gentleman meets The Office. But not scripted. Or entertaining. Just shocking. Shocking. Should I be shocked? What is the standard?"
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