"The only people for me are the mad ones. The ones who are mad to love, mad to talk, mad to be saved; the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars."
- Kerouac
After all of the ups and downs that the 7 Sisters (and Hitchcock, Holyoke and Bare offer), my quads will burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow Roman candles alright....
....and it helps to be mad to accept that challenge more than once.
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