The Daily Shot: Life, The Universe, and GP Cleveland
You can’t get a chuckle out of ten paragraphs of me kissing Henry Stern’s butt and calling it perfume; that’s no rant. Readers want to live vicariously through your little R&D grouchfest. But you have to keep reality in mind, folks.
I’m semi-stealing a Wakefield article title for my own personal use: I figure that after Asheron’s Call it’s the least the no-talent bum can do…
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