Jun
09
2005

Nothing to See Here, Move Along Please

I'm attempting to post this remotely, from my Sidekick. So one of two things is about to happen. The first, more pleasing result is that you're reading this and the test is a success. The second, more likely result is that the people around me are going to witness some asshole hitting refresh and banging a strange soapbar-shaped device against his forehead, yelling, "aw, C'MON!"

The suspense is killing me.

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No, really.

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