2010-08-21
Confessions Of The Commentator
Sometimes, when I'm driving around in the middle of the night, I stop, look both ways and go through red lights. What's the point of sitting and waiting in the dead of night?
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Mysterious and anonymous comments as well as those laced with cyanide and ad hominen attacks will be deleted. Thank you for your attention, chumps.