Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly... All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise... blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life, you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Monday, August 30, 2004

I'm just inviting you to a no frills, no big thing happy hour this Thursday (August 2nd) from 4pm til who knows when at the Triple Rock in celebration of the culmination of my two years of "professional volunteerism" or if you like "indentured servitude to the nation." Call it what you will, I'll be celebrating at my favorite little punk bar and you are welcome to join me.
Christine

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