I have a backlog of posts to write, a large pile of packages to put together and send, a bunch of stuff to finish up at work, cards to sort, desks to clean, bushes to trim, shelves to put together, kids to pick up, a busted door to fix, my country's 500th anniversary to plan, my wedding to arrange, my wife to murder and Guilder to frame for it; I'm swamped. On top of all this the Braves have picked me up in a limo and driven me first class to the very edge of despair. I'm gonna take a little break now so I can focus on these other things instead of trying to write for a few days. See you at the playoffs.
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Really? Gone Fishin' would've worked just fine, but good luck with the murder and the cover up.
I see now why "She's mad about Brubeck."
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