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You think you’ve got it bad, wading through a transit strike to get to a job you’d rather not be at? Try falling in love with a boat. Now that’s heartache. We’ll have to give him a stern talking to so he’ll bow out. Wakka wakka. Then there’s the red alien rain to deal with. Oh, and then there’s the possibility of armageddon via brain-controlled robots. Well, armageddon or freedom for paralysed people. One or t’other. But what if they’re the SAME?!
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May 29th, 2006 at 9:20 am
Oh sure. I’ll be arriving just in time to experience a transit strike. Nice. Real nice. I should just stay home. This whole thing got off on the wrong foot anyhow. Bah.
May 29th, 2006 at 10:16 am
Ok. I’m the first to admit my mind isn’t up to snuff. I mean I would never have come up with the theory that the red alien rain was caused by a meteor striking a high-flying flock of bats.