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Queen of the Radio Sweepstakes Strikes Again — Almost.

So, for the random cool news of the day, yours truly has a 1 in 80 chance of winning a pair of tickets (including airfare & accommodations) to see the American Idol finale (which I’m not passionate about, but the trip would be fun) in addition to a year lease on a ford fusion. All I have to do is make a fool of myself and audition for a local ford dealership commercial, the kind I always make fun of. Winner will be chosen by random drawing, not based on how much/little of an idiot I look like.

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torch bearing quietly

I will not act out, will not
yell or curse or slam doors,
will not make a scene -- you
do not deserve such a chance
to make an example out of me
to be proven right since you
are not. Instead, I'll stand
at this street corner, raise
my hand high and clench that
light which yet remains. It
will burn brightly, quietly,
fiercely before fading as I.

Then I'll be gone but found.

©JAC 2005

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