Sometimes a man just needs a break from drinking, fighting, playing rugby, restoring classic cars and then outfitting them with heavy artillery for desert war games, and punching out endangered species of rhinoceros. Times like these, I throw in Sarah Mclachlan's new CD,
Wintersong.
But after that it's immediately back to punching rhinos. They ain't gonna punch out themselves.
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