it is 11:30 pm, i am not drunk, i am sipping on the contents of a styrofoam cup of coffee, albany NY is as creepy as it ever was, and $5 schenectady pro-wrestling was as shitty as it ever was.
also, an acquaintance kept making reference to the "clones" or the "clone people". he was talking about the first two rows of humans at the $5 schenectady pro wrestling, all of whom had down syndrome...