A long Sunday, Bad Visions, Cheap Champagne is the Cure, 1900 words of Hope, Fear, and Desperation.

[daveclay]

This morning I woke up without much of the sickly intense pain or nauseous regret that normally comes with large quantities of cheap champagne and Miller swill. I attribute this good fortune to those friends around me who seemed to take much more of the impact than I did, leaving me to scrounge for half-empty glasses near the bar. The event was

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THE FIX IS IN!

[hotshotrobot]

Dear Dave:

You should be writing political commentary for someplace on a regular basis.

Regards,
DJ