30 March 2002

It began as a relaxing Saturday morning. It's been a long since I've been able to wake up slowly and finish breakfast with a slow coffee and hot Coletrane. Suddenly I realized I was missing This Is Hell. Just as I tuned in, I received an email from a friend in Brooklyn: "Pentagon Seeks Exemption From Environmental Laws." I knew my morning was about to change.

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