I am quite sure this must be more to do with the Mad Dog side of me eh?
I am honored and humble although I miss the coffee pot cam.
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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved . . . the ones who never yawn and say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.
— Jack KerouacThe Cat Cam
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