1.10.2005

January 10, 2005

Dear Mr. Bush,

Today was such a disaster that I should never have gotten out of bed. From the moment the clock struck midnight, the entire day began to degenerate, until now, with an hour and a half to go, there's really nothing left. Just the shattered remains of a day lost.

To tomorrow,

Dan

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