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Huh?! What? Who are you? What are you doing in here? Oh, sorry. It’s just you, thousands of readers. BLAG just woke up. Sorry. How long was I asleep for? Twenty-one days? Are you serious? Who let me do that? … Continue reading
It’s a beautiful spring day in New England today, blags. The temperature has been hovering somewhere around 60 degrees Fahrenheit all day, windows are open, birds are chirping, and I can hear dogs happily fighting one another outside. They’re so … Continue reading
Somewhere on my brain, there’s a brutal little fold of material that looks kind of like my dad and is telling me that working at 7 on a Friday night is a good thing. My first impulse is to kill that fold with alcohol, but that’s exactly what my father would do … Continue reading