I happened to glance upon TMNT playing on television, saw a blog post regarding it, and then airports came up once in conversation and then online and miraculously it triggered an ancient memory of my mother buying me a flimsy paperback of the novelization of TMNT2: Secret of the Ooze and how I was young enough to relish every second of that reformatted screenplay, and still finished reading it before the plane took off. A story I'm sure any HuffFeed BuzzPost journalist could spin into a month's rent but sadly my ability and interest in writing peaked... a year or two after SG was started and then died the year Twitter was created.
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