Saturday, May 29, 2010
The Beginning
In the beginning, there was me and the old man. He was big. He was loud. He shouted a lot. He was an adventurer. He was a tough guy. He always wanted to be a big shot. He dragged me up and down the streets of Chicago, investigating every crazy little cranny of this big city. He took me to places you just shouldn't take children. He wanted me to experience his world. This is our story.
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