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Somewhere Quiet
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I’m the inarticulate man that tries. I’m a pretty good example of true human frailty. I don’t really have all the answers, I have very few of the answers. But for some reason, somehow, I make it.
Happy birthday James Stewart (May 20, 1908 – July 2, 1997)
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Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra share their respective recipes for Hamburgers.
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Happy Birthday Timothy David Olyphant (born May 20, 1968)
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Frightened Rabbit - Fuck This Place
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The Old Hunting Ground
1864
Thomas Worthington Whittredge
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When I find a man who keeps his cigars in the coal-scuttle, his tobacco in the toe of his Persian slipper and his unanswered correspondence transfixed by a jack-knife into the very centre of his wooden mantlepiece, then I begin to give myself virtuous airs. I have always held too, that pistol practice should be distinctly an open-air pastime, and when Holmes in one of his queer humours, would sit in an armchair with his hair trigger and a hundred Boxer cartridges and proceed to adorn the opposite wall with a patriotic V.R done in bullet-pocks, I felt strongly that neither to atmosphere or appearance of our room was improved by it.
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