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March 2002

Keep on Truckin'

I awoke not knowing where I was. Only the pain in my head made me aware that I was alive. I groped in the blackness, realizing that somehow in my sleep, I'd gotten myself all tangled up in the blankets and was now as effectively constrained as a lunatic in a straitjacket.

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