'It was the kind of trouble that doesn't knock softly. It buzzes your door at eight in the morning when I'm still halfway through my coffee. Word is, Franz Buzzball's out the penitentiary and I know he's got a few balls in the air, if you know what I mean. I sigh, nod to the wife, and fetch my hat.'

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As our story begins, Franz Buzzball leaves Tegel Penitentiary, where a previous foolish life has taken him

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Just watched my first Christmas film of the year…

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When you're four pages deep in the self-penned Keith Jarrett liner notes

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Go to your camera roll and search “boat” and then post a picture of a boat you like

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