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It makes it so much easier to rationalize rejection when you pretend not to crave it). I like being middle the dirty little secret only the way-cool talk about in hushed tones in the au courant coffee houses in SoHo. Or the two guys taking mutual vodka shits in the Greyhound station in Pascagoula, Mississippi. I take my fans where I find them. None of this is intended to take away middle from Paul or Jargonese, by middle the way. I just get to rambling. Posted by Kim Crawford at 10:11 PM | Comments (2) | TrackBack MELTDOWN! Our mainframe went down last night, and wasn't back up until 9 AM this morning. Which means we had a couple of hundred trains barrelling around the country and the operations center had no frigging clue where they were. Which means you had a bunch of engineers coming up on junctions and the switches weren't thrown. Which means these trains went into lockdown to avoid head-on collisions, and the crews went looking for coffee and doughnuts.
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