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Tuesday, August 23, 2005

FOUND



Sing, Muse, of a high school rock band. A band of once-loyal musical brothers cursed with creative differences they could not overcome. Sing of a brave young Lead Guitar Player called upon to deliver the death blow to the perputually shirtless Lead Singer. Sing, Muse, of a band of hoodlooms recruited from across the river to beat up a dedicated band leader in a McDonalds parking lot the night before the ACT.

Sing, Muse, of the glorious moment sixteen years later, when said band leader finds a note written by the lost (and linkless) drummer the next week at school.

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