I would really attempt to write a full blown post...if I wasn't sweating like a penguin waddling along the Equator, and hacking like a 70 year old alcoholic with a three pack a day habit.
Check back in a day or two and I promise I'll have my story of my cooler than cool Saturday, complete with pictures.
Time to sleep off the remainder of this piece of shit illness that I think I picked up at the virus-infested American Film Market a week ago Sunday.
Later.
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me me me me eh ?
Come on we want stories and news - what sort of blog is this . . . . ?
Cucumber Rob
I feel your pain. I thought I'd never shake that nasty case of Mono I had earlier in the year. But it's gone. And, your curse, too, will pass.
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