Today is 06-06-06. My birthdate is 09/29/69, so if you turn my driver's license upside down, you see how today I will sprout bat wings on my back and I will blacken out the sun over Minneapolis and . . . and . . . do something hideous and apocolyptic or just plain mean. Or I might watch the Stanley Cup Finals.
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