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the day the music died

every wednesday night, cam and i eat dinner together in front of the tv before he goes to get paul from his parents' house. sure, we watch tv all week, but wednesday nights belong to horatio caine.

well, the tv finally sizzled and broke after promising to do so for months. after we finished eating, cam checked the sunday sale papers and looked at tv prices online.

me: we finally have the chance to talk.
me: but instead of watching tv, you're looking at tvs.
cam: [distracted chuckle]

it was pretty sad.

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