There are times after a casual and normal night involving perhaps a dram or two more of alcohol consumption than might be prudent for an evening before a work day, that I may have slightly less tolerance for my fellow man. But don't let that obscure the fact that I would be annoyed listening to your prattle at any time. It is just today that I can't listen to it for one more moment. Fly from me with haste. Stay out of my sight and most importantly my earshot.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
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