Una sonrisilla para los días malos del calendario

(En lo que viene algo del Fuji.)

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Ahí va una de T. Waits.
Justo después tienes un Cold Cold Ground, si lo quieres.

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I used to have some really bad days. And I kept them in a little box. And one day I threw them out into the yard. Oh, it's just a couple of innocent bad days. Well, we had a big rain... I don't know what it was growing in, but I think we used to put egg shells out there and coffeegrounds too.

Don't plant your bad days! They grow into weeks, the weeks grow into months, and before you know it you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me: choke those little bad days! choke'em down to nothing! They're your days, choke'em!