The worst thing about the warmer weather (besides increased potential for swampass) is that there are far too many things to do, at the unfortunate price of finding things to write about.
And then there’s the issue of a dying laptop, plagued with the Click of Death…
And here I just thought you were just too busy tormenting the demon dog by putting tape on his paw/nose.
said RRudy
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My roomate in college freshman year almost killed me. De-icing the mini-fridge before Christmas break of 1999 he struck the freon coil and didn't tell me. He let the gas escape into our closed dorm room all night. I woke up hallucinating and almost missed a final exam.
