"Don't you love New York in the fall? I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address."--You've Got Mail
Due to the Great Heat of August/September '13 we have taken shape into molten-like creatures. As a result, our words were not forming into complete sentence...since July. While we begin to take relief on this this day of cooler temperatures, please enjoy some breezy autumn tunes.
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