Saturday, July 27, 2002

Hm.

There's a story in everything; in pregnant women running hot sauce stores in Saratoga Springs and sad advertising specialists who won't eat shellfish, and grungy ex-hippies renting movies. There's a story in the little round white pebbles at the beach and drummers in the sunset. In the dolphins dancing and girls with walkie talkies strolling along the water. There is a story in every single grain of sand.

Maybe the most inspiring thought of all is that no matter what, there will always be another story to tell.

And all stories are worth telling, even the ones that aren't.

(Shite, there's a damn good story in Mike Meyers hosting SNL. A funny and pointless one, at any rate. And sometimes those are the best stories to tell, anyway.)

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