Sunday, September 9, 2007

Wolverine: It's what's for dinner.

Dead tired, so only one thing to say right now before some more tomorrow (later today):

I'm not really surprised at all. I knew what was coming. I didn't expect it to be SO brutal and so final, but I knew what was coming, and when it was over, I wasn't mad. I wasn't trembling with rage. I wasn't swearing and punching things.

I was sad.

Sad that the Michigan I've grown up with is no more.

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