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By Tim Struby
EXPN.com Thursday, August 12, 2004 Confession time. Saturday night in L.A.. I get invited to Lenny Kravitz. I get carte blanche to numerous soirees. What do I do? I'm asleep, at 11:30 p.m. The beach, the sun, the poker, the Love man, all wore me out. Now I know what you're thinking. I've lost my edge. No more flair for the good life. Well I blame it all on my surly, middle-aged editor, who's working so much he's getting nasty. To make matters worse, today he wore a pink shirt with red socks. Red and pink. It so offended my aesthe ... Activate your ESPN Profile!
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