Well no not really Lumberton, but I am sitting here, now on my second bottle of red, ashtray overflowing with gauloise cigarettes, listening to some choice selections of Angelo Badalamenti's music.
The french horn solo on mysteries of love playing over and over again in my headphones. (get the lumberton connection yet? Another hint, think of Bobby Vinton and blooooooo velvet).
So why?
Well
someone crossed
the
rubicon
last night.
Exciting times.
