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Wednesday, September 07, 2005
Work?
I'll be damned if I'm going to talk about it just yet, and with good reason. I feel like a Little Leaguer playing in Yankee Stadium against The Mets. I'm tap dancing my way through a mine field.
In a few weeks I will either be unemployed and crushed or celebrating my greatest victory ever with expensive champagne.
Cross your fingers for me, would you?
Posted by Red ::
11:18 PM ::
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