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December 26, 2001-8:30 p.m. Something is decidedly awry here in Sa-land. I don�t know whether I have been suffused with the holiday spirit or just don�t really give a damn but I found work to be free of the usual petty annoyances today. Yes, the trucker�s daughter was in attendance. No one could possibly be more amazed by this surprising turn of events than I, myself, am. Short of a lobotomy de Sa, I�m sure this will be a rare and short-lived phenomenon not unlike that of the 17-year cicadas. ~I don�t know how many of you are interested in JournalCon but Austin has a bid to host the 2002 gathering and I�d like to encourage you all to vote (for Austin, of course) here.~ Entomological comparisons and shameless hucksterism! What more could you ask for? **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
