I know, I know. I know. I haven't talked about jury duty yet. I got caught up in all the drama quicker than Dorothy got snatched bald-headed to Oz. I'm done with it. I think. But here's my NEW problem. That bastard Jester has had THREE frakking shows in the last five days ...
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I’m a writer. A lover, not a fighter. An amateur philosopher who enjoys shaving giraffes and dancing around my living room in my boxers.