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Grim-faced and forbidding Their faces closed tight An angular mass of New Yorkers Pacing in rhythm Race the oncoming night They chase through the streets of Manhattan Head-first humanity Pause at a light Then flow through the streets of the city

Barenaked Ladies - Brian Wilson

Jefferson Starship - Jane Donny Iris - Ah Leah

Stacy's Mom - Fountains of Wayne

Downeaster Alexa - Billy Joel

Rhiannon - Fleetwood Mac

Well, she was an American girl Raised on promises She couldn't help thinkin' that there Was a little more to life Somewhere else After all it was a great big world With lots of places to run to Yeah, and if she had to die tryin' She had one little promise She was gonna keep

Sail on down the line 'Bout a half a mile or so And I don't really wanna know Where you're going Maybe once or twice, you see Time after time I tried to To hold on to what we got But now you're goin'

Lorelei - Styx

Jacob's Ladder - Rush

I get lost in your eyes And I feel my spirits rise And soar like the wind Is it love that I am in? I get weak, in a glance Isn't this what's called romance? And now I know 'Cause, when I'm lost I can let go

She seems to have an invisible touch, yeah She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart She seems to have an invisible touch, yeah It takes control and slowly tears you apart

Mama's got a squeeze box She wears on her chest And when daddy comes home He never gets no rest 'Cause she's playing all night And the music's all right Mama's got a squeeze box Daddy never sleeps at night

Strangers waitin' Up and down the boulevard Their shadows searchin' in the night Streetlights, people Livin' just to find emotion Hidin', somewhere in the night Don't stop believin' Hold on to that feelin' Streetlights, people

I consider myself left-handed, primarily because I write with my left hand, but really I'm just a mess. Write left "One handed" sports (tennis, ping pong, racquetball, bowling, etc.) - lefty "Two handed" sports (hockey, golf, etc.) - righty Throw - lefty Catch (baseball/softball glove) with my right EXCEPT when playing hockey goalie, in which case I catch with my left hand and hold stick in my right hand Eat - fork in left hand (and keep in in left hand when cutting with a knife) Computer mouse - use right hand

As soon as the Round 2 finish got pushed to Saturday, I figured he'd have a tough time finishing. If not for the consecutive Masters cuts made streak, he probably would have been cool with his 36-hole +3 score just missing. He can barely get through 18 holes in a day, let alone 25 or more. Once the 3rd round finish also got pushed to the Sunday, his Plantar Fasciitis announcement was the least surprising part of my Sunday morning. Behind Jack, Tiger is my favorite golfer of all time, and it is sad to watch him struggle around a golf course.

Cameron Young finished tied for 7th at 6-under, so I'm thinking the Masters rules folks had no problem with what he did.

I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane I'm more than some pretty face beside a train And it's not easy to be me

I'll be there to comfort you Build my world of dreams around you I'm so glad that I found you I'll be there with a love so strong I'll be your strength You know I'll keep holdin' on

Listen, Jesus, to the warning I give Please remember that I want us to live But it's sad to see Our chances weakening with every hour

I remember when I remember, I remember when I lost my mind There was something so pleasant about that place Even your emotions have an echo in so much space

Don't go chasing waterfalls Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used to I know that you're gonna have it your way or nothing at all But I think you're moving too fast

Sounds like Stand By Me, or maybe It?

Are we supposed to be answering these or just tossing out new ones? A League of Their Own Cool Hand Luke Don't know the others without cheating. One from me: "you're gonna need a bigger boat"

Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as foes Maybe it's not too late To learn how to love And forget how to hate Mental wounds not healing Life's a bitter shame I'm going off the rails on a crazy train I'm going off the rails on a crazy train