Ah... joy! We've gotten to that part of the year where I sweat through my clothes just standing around, to say nothing of DOING anything...

Seems like this used to work... maybe it still does, and it's just me who doesn't get jokes?

It's like Custer's Last Stand if the Dakota Territories were populated with pre-pubescent mental patients with questionable math skills...

If everyone living in PA, DE, NJ, and MD between 15 years ago and now can just stop breeding, retroactively, I'd really appreciate it...

No part of today has not been irritating.

Bad sleep, stuck in the shop, main computer shits the bed... gray and rainy again... I fucking hate Mondays...

At the Dark Horse real early for Quizo... anyone wants to stop by and get a beer, I'd certainly appreciate the company...