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So I dig the Doors. Sue me. Actually, my friend Trey’s mom probably should after one too many times of me knocking down her porch railing after one (or twelve) too many beers and an ill-staged recitation of “I am the lizard king…” OK, business first: MARATHON Primary marathon looks like it’s back to being … Continue reading OK, OK, all right, pretty good, pretty neat…