You know it's a bad allergy day when you're in the used cd/record store and you spot a great old Jazz album (Lee Morgan's, Cornbread) on vinyl and appearing to be in great shape and at a very record collecting friendly price ..... and you hurriedly walk away without the record because you just gotta get out of anywhere where other people are present, so you can sniffle, snort, sneeze and suffer in blessed private.
It's funny how that when you are 58, 40 sounds like the new 17.
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