Oh, Lordy...Holy Synchronicity, Dom, didn't you, me and your brother once have a drunken Sub-Airplane pub-routine based around Matt Murdock's inability to see what the weather was like... "Sunny? No, Matt, it's me, Foggy, your partner..." (Hmm. Guess you had to have been there....)
Wow - I do remember that - frightening as it seems. 'Foggy?' 'No - just some drizzle.' I seem to recall writing a song around that time called 'Muscular Dystrophy' - ah, we were such comic geniuses.
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My wife said 'It's foggy outside' and for a while I thought I was a blind lawyer sworn to dress as the Devil and bring justice to Hell's Kitchen, NYC.
Oh, Lordy...Holy Synchronicity, Dom, didn't you, me and your brother once have a drunken Sub-Airplane pub-routine based around Matt Murdock's inability to see what the weather was like...
"Sunny? No, Matt, it's me, Foggy, your partner..." (Hmm. Guess you had to have been there....)
Wow - I do remember that - frightening as it seems.
'Foggy?'
'No - just some drizzle.'
I seem to recall writing a song around that time called 'Muscular Dystrophy' - ah, we were such comic geniuses.
There really is some kind of Jung thing going on then....
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