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On a cool winter afternoon I entered the Topic after a day of early training For the Disney Interactive program And bought six wooden nickels for four dollars The Aroma of Amaretto steamed from my mug Bearded Bob had poured me a free one. I stamped my shoes from the cold And reached past my shirt pocket for the tape And handed it to him Knowing that with the shop nearly empty He would play it. And he did. I sat at the bar and he and I drank in the sound As I read the board for new drinks Like Captain Hazelnut's Aneurism Or Full Throttle Mocha And as "Adored" finished... Eureka!

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  • On a cool winter afternoon I entered the Topic after a day of early training For the Disney Interactive program And bought six wooden nickels for four dollars The Aroma of Amaretto steamed from my mug Bearded Bob had poured me a free one. I stamped my shoes from the cold And reached past my shirt pocket for the tape And handed it to him Knowing that with the shop nearly empty He would play it. And he did. I sat at the bar and he and I drank in the sound As I read the board for new drinks Like Captain Hazelnut's Aneurism Or Full Throttle Mocha And as "Adored" finished... Eureka!
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  • On a cool winter afternoon I entered the Topic after a day of early training For the Disney Interactive program And bought six wooden nickels for four dollars The Aroma of Amaretto steamed from my mug Bearded Bob had poured me a free one. I stamped my shoes from the cold And reached past my shirt pocket for the tape And handed it to him Knowing that with the shop nearly empty He would play it. And he did. The Stone Roses shimmered into being And livened the mood of the wood and plaster cafĂ©' So I told Bob about life on the job And he cautiously congradulated me Perhaps having seen ambition before. I sat at the bar and he and I drank in the sound As I read the board for new drinks Like Captain Hazelnut's Aneurism Or Full Throttle Mocha And as "Adored" finished... In walked a heavy headed Russian capped Scottsman Who was well known in these parts But I hadn't been expecting him. I bought him a Tanzanian And we were deep into "Fool's Gold." It was the eight minute rock out That he'd taped for me To listen to on quiet evenings Om a storage closet in the University What a drastic improvement! Eureka! That tape now rests on my parents' kitchen counter We trade compact discs now The Happy Mondays for a special mix of my own And it takes longer as the distance divides But there is always hope For another grand adventure Where Tokens Run Freely Among Fools.
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