For all of us who are down about the passing of Prop. 8, the sun'll come out tomorrow. Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be sun. Just thinking about tomorrow clears away the cobwebs, and the sorrow, 'til there's none! So let's all go see Annie and stick out our chin (or chins, as the case may be) and grin, 'cause why the hell not?

Jan. 13-18, 2009

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