Into the woodwork
As the time draws closer to finally meeting my baby face to face, mano y mano, I've found myself tracking down old friends I haven't spoken too in ages. I have this weird feeling like this is my last chance to talk to them. If I don't tell them about the baby before he's born I can't ever talk to them again. Weird, I know.
I got ahold of and old friend of mine from my Sony Imageworks days. Lee F. Sullivan. I used to sing Lee by Tenacious D whenever I'd go to check out stuff at his desk. He didn't know them or the song, so it seemed pretty weird. Then I brought int he disc for him, and it was only weird that I was singing to a dude after that.

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