Daily Archives: August 5, 2009

Don’t Call Me – I’ll Call You. Or Not.

I felt like Pee Wee Herman today. No, not the porn movie arrest. You know, the part where someone knocks at his door, and he opens it with happy anticipation, only to discover it’s a door-to-door salesman, and slams the door shut, screaming Salesman! in utter horror. It all...

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