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Friday, July 16, 2004
The problem with hearing "Sweet Child of Mine" shortly after arriving at the office first thing in the morning is that after about 2 seconds of that opening riff whanging against my brain, all I want to do is throw my papers in the air, tear off my button-down shirt (were I wearing one) to reveal a concert t, and take off to go drink beer out of the back of a pickup truck until I passed out in the early afternoon or something. 
"..takes me away to that special place..."  Apparently that special place is friggin' Oneonta.