kenkantor: All politics is local.
kenkantor: Hallowed halls can only mean one thing... hallowed balconies.
kenkantor: Playing the sports of kings in the gardens of paupers.
kenkantor: Remote Selfie claims another soul.
kenkantor: Breaking glass in your room.
kenkantor: So it was a smash. Everything on Broadway is a smash.
kenkantor: Then someone shouted, "cowabunga," but I didn't know what that meant.
kenkantor: To me, Benicia is one, big lucid dream.