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Well, thank you to all who replied to my job post. I quit. One day of taking the 10:21 train downtown and returning at midnight was exhausting enough, and today they were asking me to come in by 10:30, which would've made it the 9:21. Madness.

The good thing that came out of this (besides the free tee-shirt that enables me to scam people door-to-door) was my trip to Record Town, during which I discovered a 2 disc set of music from The Last Waltz. So without futher ado, I present:

Caravan-Van Morrison and The Band

Forever Young-Bob Dylan and The Band

The Weight-The Band with The Staples

Up on Cripple Creek-The Band

Dry Your Eyes-Neil Diamond and The Band

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The long-promised little!Alan Shore/little!Ray K fic.

Takes place in this crazy TM AU, so only about 3 people will understand the context. There's not really any way to explain it, but a little bit of the crack is over here.

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