Glorious returnings come again. The wife (the wife!) and I sit and enjoy hefty portions of Maker's Mark. I've escaped work early. Paul -dear Paul - has taken the hit and is stranded in the vacant lot that is Sunday night Republic. Greater love hath no man than this!
Our season of fasting is here. The tone of this blog is certainly going to change. I do not quite know in what manner, however.
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