4:49pm.
We are thoroughly unklogged up to this point. We have been eating dinner.
And dessert. And wine. And general food-that-is-not-a-Keanu-Reeves-movie.
That is how we are a-kloggin’ these days.
GG says we should talk about the “rock and rollers” who are in this movie. But she won’t klog. And I think I have already devoted klog time to Jane Weidlin and her coolness. So I will have to pass on mentioning the guy from the E-Street Band (not Max Weinberg) who is one of the council dudes.
You’ve been KLOGged, bi-atch!
I’m feeling very klogged, too much cheese. It is Clarence from the E-Street band. You better watch out, you better not cry, you better not pout, (why?) I’m telling you why, Santa Claus is coming to town. Play it Clarence.
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