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Five items on the menu today:
1) Finally, some good news for Lower Manhattan.
2) This is a 59 page report of things getting out of hand
3) Maybe the stock market is in the Bahamas and playing limbo (how low can you go?)
4) I'm trying to figure out the appeal of Twilight (mostly because I know I would have been absolutely obsessed with it in high school - I mean, I would have been at the midnight screening and pretending not to care) and all I really needed was this line from the New York Times (I shit you not): this carefully faithful adaptation traces the sighs and whispers, the shy glances and furious glares of two unlikely teenage lovers who fall into each other’s pale, pale arms amid swirling hormones, raging instincts, high school dramas and oh-so-confusing feelings, like, OMG he’s SO HOT!! Does he like ME?? Will he KILL me??? I don’t CARE!!! :)
5) I freakin' LOVED the Yip Yip Martians.
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