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The Warning
Hot Chip
What I’m listening to at 3:25 am CST, sitting at my parents’ kitchen table in the burbs of Chicago, IL, on this very darkish, very lateish, very nightish night. I wonder if I totalled the number of hours I’ve spent here, whether it would be in the four or five digits. I’m guessing five. High five.
My dad’s napping on the couch in the next room. He can fall asleep ANYWHERE.
