That's not what the Death card means

I can admit when I'm beaten
written 2007-03-07 15:38:44

I said that was the last time I'd try. Sorry, all, you don't get to read my sublime musings on work-study kids, the University of Akron's architecture, sniveling bureaucrats and rules nazis. It was lengthy, though, and I've probably saved you from reading something more or less boring.

Maybe that's why it kept self-deleting...

--15:39 PM, EDT, Ada, OH, in the flatlands

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