|On the way to the home of painter Henry Hill, we passed this place, which seemed eerily reminiscent of something I saw in Kenny Irwin's "Clown Room."|
|And this reminded W of another kind of room.|
|We also passed Melrose Larry Green, standing on a street corner holding a sign that read, "HOWARD STERN IS MY HOMEBOY."
How could anyone be as bored as Melrose Larry Green must be? wonders W.