My po, po Cletus. Got rear-ended on the way to work. Sigh. At least it's considered no-fault.
posted by Michel @ 1:28 PM
Thursday, December 16, 2004
What, not even a wraparound?
My po, po Cletus. Got rear-ended on the way to work. Sigh. At least it's considered no-fault.
My po, po Cletus. Got rear-ended on the way to work. Sigh. At least it's considered no-fault.
Rantings of an almost middle-aged man-child. Lowly tech-writer by day, but amazingly virile superhero when I dream.
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