Worcester is magical.
Most, (if not all) of the places I used to go are gone, but the Palladium is still there. Filled with over 10 years of fantastic memories.
The Palladium is magical.
Speaking of which, I can't wait for Sasha to get to town. My New York Dana. My good luck charm. I figure she must be- her car has taken me to a sleeping giant, and a 7-11 in China.
-To a cocky man, and a cocky boy, but I wouldn't trade those rides for anything.
Who knows where it will take me next....
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