Song of the Day # 2 is for Jimmy. Yep. Jimmy. Not to hang dirty laundry, but I haven't seen you since you moved out. I know we are both busy, but we need to get together and skate. I will never forget being so drunk on Colt 45 and Sparks that I couldn't stand, so we would sit on the floor, in that 110 degree kitchen, and sing this song to Jen, Those times will never be forgotten, you made see New York as playground and not a gnarly concrete jungle that it is.
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