Saturday, September 10, 2005

One of the problems... that the only sense of urgency ever expressed by officials on all levels was the furtive nature which they cover their own asses.

But I'm fighting a summer cold and am perfectly miserable at the moment. The only highlight of my week came when I heard on the radio twice The Sugarhill Gang's "Rapper's Delight," which, I'm poud to say I still know all of the words--to the long version no less.

I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast, but we like hot butter on our breakfast toast.

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