Such a simple thing, but so enormous I could hardly comprehend it. Long ago, in a Brooklyn apartment far, far away, two guys got together and wrote some songs. They went to a studio and recorded those songs, and a label put them onto albums and shipped them to stores. I went to the store and bought the album, and now here I am. Here everyone is, listening to them play those songs. Just for us. And it’s only right now. Right this second. Soon, the moment will be over and done forever. Everyone will go home, and the band will move on to the next city. But right now, we’re here, and it’s
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