“I can’t believe you went to work after the weekend we all just had. I’ve phoned in sick for you for less,” I said to R. Indeed it had only been three days since I phoned his place of work to tell them R. was too unwell to get out of bed. I didn’t mention […]
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I was whore-harrassingly drunk on my last night in Italy, and decided to watch the televised California governatorial public debate. I must say that the Huffy woman spoke a fair bit of sense, but that Lieutenant Governor Cruz Bustamante was pants. Not only did he look smug and arrogant, but he looked like his title
The privilege of being invited back for a formal college reunion was bestowed upon me. Although the invitation did say that, “the pleasure of your company is requested” which really means that I was doing them a favour. We had dinner in long formal gowns in a long formal dining hall that King Henry VIII
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