Is it just me or are work weeks getting longer? They seem to last a week and a half instead of just five day. Maybe it's because I'm getting old. Maybe it's because it's winter and I want to hibernate like an old bear. Maybe it's just because I work for the Dumass Company and they aren't much fun.
I've been singing that little ditty all week that goes "Every night when I go home, I drink a glass of vodka, I mix it with a fifth of gin, and Pop goes the weasel." One of these nights I'm going to stop singing and start drinkin'.
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