Here’s my daily tribute to Alec Baldwin

At some point in every day I thank the gods for Jack Donaghey.

Sometimes I’m tired, sometimes I’m shot, sometimes I don’t know how much more I got… Maybe I’m heading over the hill, maybe I set myself up for the kill…

How true is that, Alec? From one sweaty old alcoholic New Yorker to another:

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