Strapping and struggling to even wake up on time�thus walking into the building by at least forty minutes later than usual�last night's live viewing of Arj Barker and his Ego No Amigo show really made for a hard time breathing. Cheeks hurt from all that lingering laughter wafting in the cold air. The jokes were constantly of a high flying standard, foul language interspersed with the dissections and observations into connotations and definitions. Magnificent performance.
Walking in, the last segment of Stargate SG-1 played out its final minutes, losing all chance to wonder what finally took place in the future's past or past's future.
Soon Van - Saturday, 19 March 2005 - 03:59
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