Floating Flotsam...

Food for fish, er, thought
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So, The Devil in the White City. This is going to be kind of awkward, but in the interest of honesty I have to tell you I was thinking (hoping?) you’d be something more along the lines of Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. I mean you’re OK and all, it’s just…well, maybe we would’ve hit it off better if I hadn’t spent time with Midnight first. I know it’s unfair for me to have had pre-conceived expectations from the get-go, and I’m still going to finish you. This is just how I feel now, at the mid-way point of our relationship.