First of all, I'm really tired while i'm writing this (for no reason, methinks i just need more iron in me diet or something . . .), and secondly, I think I'm singularly happy. That's what this post is about.
One of the books I read on my spree was A Man Without a Country by Kurt Vonnegut, Jr. It was basically the rambling of an old man who had
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