Spaced-Out Commie Quickie
1 May 2000
10:20 PM: Biggest damn Commie holiday in the world, do you hear peep uno about that out of our great and grand "free" American press? How pffah.
Spent the weekend working on my latest subcontracting gig, mostly. Or more precisely, a combination of actually working and should-be-working. The lack of a decent chair makes such a tremendous difference in how long you can sit and stare at one of these things. I think my refund came in on Friday. Fuck it, I'm gettin an Aeron.
Today I was going to get up early. Really. Etc. Tomorrow is Beck!
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
All names are fake, most places are real, the author is definitely unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
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