It’s time to make this post. It’s a post I’ve been avoiding for a couple of weeks, but it has to be done. It belongs behind a cut, because it’s sad and unappetizing. For those of you who visit via an RSS reader, and don’t care to read sad things about animals, let this opening [...]
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Playing with Drunk Dialers
A few weeks ago, we got a call on the landline at 6:00 in the morning. The phone is on my side of the bed, so I woke up, fumbled, and answered it. (Yes, I can use the phone despite my hearing loss, but I hate it.) The caller said something in Russian and hung [...]