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I have a vivid imagination that causes me angst.
For example just today I was dreaming the impossible dream that I could live in a time and place where I could see The Incredible String Band and Nick Lowe in the same evening without going more than 200 yards from my doorstep.
See how silly I am?
What? Tomorrow at the Iron Horse?
You mean I don't have to sit at home crying into my dandelion wine and gin cocktail listening to Labour of Lust and The Big Huge over and over again?
Well I'll be.
How is Nick Lowe these days? In reality, I'd love to see him.
The ISB...the prospect frightens me. Maybe I'm wrong.
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