It was like a metaphysical hot carl, leaving not only a big steaming pile of Irony on my chest but burning off my chest hairs and giving me the stench of disenchantment.
My legal saga continued today, complete with judgement in favor of the plaintiff.
Don't let a union put you in the sleeper hold.
Your ass will hurt for days afterwards.
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
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