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-- Sunday, February 29, 2004 --
What?! You thought I'd give up on my quest to post once every hour so prematurely?! Clearly you have underestimated the power of my insomnia.
Clearly I have overestimated my ability to come up with something to write so often.
I did notice that, according to a post I made exactly a year and two days ago, Fred "Mr. Rogers" Rogers died exactly . . . a year and two days ago. As I write these words, I am sobbing uncontrollably and also looking up how to spell "uncontrollably" because I always get confused about what to do with the "e" that adverbs that end in "ly" normally have at the end when they aren't adverbs. Mr. Rogers was a great man.
Added super-value bonus special!: My heater is blowing cold air on me. Perhaps this would account for why I am not currently warm and toasty, two conditions the heater's box promised to deliver to me. A kind, benevolent God would not allow this to occur.
See you in 60 minutes!
> KC 2:17 AM [107803906199858256]
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