I Flatter Myself Into Thinking You Care...
Oh, sweet, sweet B&E readers. Posting shall be light in the forthcoming days, I reckon. Life has hit a frantic pitch, thanks to a freelance job that is currently kicking my ass. Effectiveness must be preserved for the paying client, my friends. My baldness, however, belongs to you.
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6 Comments:
Dan, we do care! Even Kendra who is too much of a chicken to comment cares. (let's see if that draws her out)
If I still have your baldness then I can live without effectiveness. I hope you are being paid well.
What about a guest contributor?
I got a bald head too, man, but that one I only give to the chicks, you understand what I'm saying?
Dude, just this week alone I've...had...DOZENS!
I don't know that I shall be able to continue.
Dan, we count on you to remind us that a good life is possible without working for The Man. This small beacon of hope is the only thing keeping some of us going as we toil away at venues ending in "inc" and "llc," wishing for the day when we, too, find your kind of courage. You're kinda letting us down.
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