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March 27, 2014
The only good thing about my dentist being on the Upper East Side is that it gives me an "excuse" (not that I need one) to walk home through my beloved Central Park. Today was my first walk through the park in months (thanks, snowy, windy, freezing-ass winter!), but the thrill of the stroll was somewhat diminished because it followed a visit to the dentist. Somewhere in there there's a Catch-22 or a conundrum or a turducken or an Escher etching with staircases going up and down simultaneously or one of these things: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v51/tournamentmaster2000_au/Blivet.png. I definitely need a do-over, pronto.