I have no pants.
My dryer is broken. The drum inside refuses to spin, so only the stuff on top gets any heat. Too bad I found this out after throwing all of my khakis that I wear to work in there. I found them soaking wet after it stopped. I guess I'll be rocking the shorts to work tomorrow and getting fired. Dammit.
Is it dryer or drier, anyway? I never know...






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Dryer, as in Fred...
And excellent blurb the other day on the gonzo journalist himself, Hunter S. Thompson...am I not alone here in not being absolutely shocked by his suicide? What an amazing and diverse character, Hunter definitely brought articles of flair (no "Office Space" reference) to ESPN's Page 2. And for a nice local piece check out page 15 of today's new Folio Weekly. If only there was a Fear & Loathing in J-ville...
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