This is my Paul’s Boutique.

Haven’t you said that before, Greg?

Yes.  Yes I have.  And I hope to be able to say it many more times over the course of my life.

Who doesn’t want their next Paul’s Boutique to always be just around the corner?

Right?

This…is my Paul’s Boutique.

P.S. If my final Paul’s Boutique before dying is even within “shouting at the top of my lungs with gale force winds at my back and a wall of amplification on an otherwise quiet day” distance of the caliber and quality of the Beastie Boy’s actual Paul’s Boutique, I will die a satisfied human.