I need my baby back, baby back ribs
It's rough, I tells ya. A discussion board where I frequently lurk and post has been down for several weeks now. Faced with nothing better to do, I've actually gotten a lot of work done. Work I get paid for. This just doesn't jive with my middle-age slacker 'tude. Dude.
Friday, January 21, 2005
Rantings of an almost middle-aged man-child. Lowly tech-writer by day, but amazingly virile superhero when I dream.
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