That's right, I'm in charge (Ahh the old Editorial.) Actually this is an experiment because I can't write in Microsoft Word anymore just, the perpetual nervosa of schoolwork, the essay, the epigram, and the like (I'd never think of this excellence against the white screen let me tell you) was just burning me out. Revise. No, I think I'll just keep going on. Reread at least. That should do. I wonder if this is worthy of Heath? Oh, I'm doing stream of consciousness as well? No delete and no repeat? Hmm. Quality degrading. Maybe I should reread the last sentence. Ahh yes. Here's where we try to get back to the topic at hand after my lengthy, and procrastinatory introduction: How often is it, that while traveling through the freshly improved upon halls of Winnisquam that we see kids choosing to wear school uniforms? Er...I'll get back to this, (probably not haha) make the connection with the title you "uncultured swine" - Farrington. (Yes it was about "school uniforms")

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