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      <title>Thank you, Snodgrass</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Fuck. Snodgrass passed away this morning.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was 2003. I was a junior at UTA, working towards a business degree in information systems, putting in 25-30 hours a week at UPS in Mesquite to pay for school, and spending a good amount of time in the music building for music performance and jazz theory just because I loved it. It was there, particularly my time with the group pictured here, that I enjoyed the most. A place I felt at home.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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