Yesterday I was introduced to Angry Birds by a friend of mine at work. Like any first-time user, I felt a little hesitant, asking questions that sounded like those of a character out of Gus Van Sant's Drugstore Cowboy: "What does the little blue ones do? ... How about the red one? ... How about the white? ..."
easily Matt Dillon's best role to date
Soon I found myself at home, alone, with nothing to do. My yin, invariably tempering influence on my temperament, was at a Gillian Welch concert 700 miles away, and Andy Sipowicz had not joined me for the evening. Before I knew what had happened, nearly two hours had passed, and then a message arrived from the one who gave me that first sweet taste...
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