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May 30, 2007
You ever get the feeling this show’s winding down? That the band has written its greatest album and done its last encore? The house lights are about to come on and they’re tearing this old theatre down. There’s rats in the walls and the tattered curtains smell like smoke. They’re gonna tell us to find some other place to hang out, except there is no other place. This is it.

I hope not. I really hope not. But it takes more than hope. What we need is some new management, for one. And some do-gooders to come in and renovate.