When I'm not perpetually staring into the pixelated abyss for the enjoyment of you fine folks, I tend to find myself in the company of good beer.
Over the cour...
Today was one of those excellent days where the nine-to-five nonsense subsided well before the traffic in Atlanta turned into a putrid pile of egos and revenge ...
Well, here it is. The first bit of drivel to come dripping from my fingers, like the eternal sweat of a midsummer's day on the sunniest part of the course.
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