We are having a serious case of the crankies at our house today. Possibly related to our decision to wake up at the bright hour of 5:00 am. And by “our” I sure as hell don’t mean “me.” On the principle that at least my readers can have a chuckle, even if I am currently not allowed one, here’s a funny bit, courtesy my friend Mark.
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