A good day. A red day. And the sun rises.
Heh.
Not bad. The chapter which we approached with great fear and trepidation is no longer feared or trepidated.
[That's not a thing, knobhead -Ed].
There's still a few things that...
[Really? Jesus H. Christ-Ed]
Actually one of our southern reader(s) was saying the same thing the other day. Both he and Ed are right.
We learned a long time ago that at some point you have to say, there I said it! One must sheath the quill. You have to step back so it belongs to the ages.
But if I could just...
[Oh for fuck sake-Ed]
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