Yup, some people are first to scream about the bad Sony press, but you only hear a small peep when something positive happens, or they just try to down play it all together. SOME people that is.
I was walking down along the street and I heard this voice saying, "Good evening, Mr. Dowd." Well, I turned around and here was this big six-foot rabbit leaning up against a lamp-post. Well, I thought nothing of that because when you've lived in a town as long as I've lived in this one, you get used to the fact that everybody knows your name.







