And another thing...: The benefits of broadcasting your misfortune.

My friends now know I am penniless. As I was trying to figure out what I could make to eat for the day, Kimmy calls from work.

Someone screwed up an order, did I want it?

Of course I do.

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Sunday, November 29, 2009

The benefits of broadcasting your misfortune.

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