Monday, Feb. 23, 2004 @ 8:01 pm
Ode to Jetsgo

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It was a weekend in the ghetto,
I drank a lot of wine,
I crashed down in the basement
Quite near the turpentine.

I worked the final shifts
Of my loathsome job,
Said goodbye to Wesbrook
And all that messy corncob.

Today I filled a backpack
With mitts and toques and cds,
And shortly I will fly
To Toronto and its minus degrees.

A week! A week!
Of fun and rest and poutine,
What better way
To mark this day
Than with the red-eye and caffeine.

Roots | Shoots

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