So I look around and hey, it's barely a week to the day I got shot out
of a cannon and borne into the planet. Two weeks until Christmas. Three
until a new Happy New Year. Bend over and take it up the gazoo wilya?
Here's the Lowdown:
- No Thanks. I know, I know. I ought to be thankful right? Bite me.
- So there are children hungry somewhere. Welcome to the club.
- There are those who are in some sort of crisis/crises. Again,
welcome to the club.
- There are people who lost everything. Hahaha! Grand slam!
- There are people who died. So hey take me already!
