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I can't even admit to having been in a Mels' Sporting Goods. Or won't, I forget which.
Anyway, I'm getting a great idea for a movie manuscript. Title, "Chat Room." A mild disagreement over some incidental matter evolves, and next thing you know, weirdness and mayhem ensue. Maybe something like what happens to Bill Pullman and his gal at the beginning of Lost Highway.
Maybe I can pitch it to Fred Savage if I happen run into him in a restaurant. He might act, but probably rather direct.
A zither named cinque. Sounds interesting but it's beyond me, but then a lot is.
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