MY bad day

Guys,
You know what? Eddie has a bad day and describes it in a paragraph. I had a bad day today and it took me an entire hour to tell Hillary about it.
That's right, an hour.
That's also right, HILLARY.
Hillary is cooking. We're both drinking wine. And we're both listening to 12 versions of Brown Eyed Girl. The awsomist....hey, I'd love to tell you more about it, but we're about to eat some wonderful food and then get shitty. I have this to look forward to...and I've been thinking about this moment since 0800.
EDDIE: The jist of my hour long rampade story was this--fuck the fucking fuckers...we have something in common...and so far away.

Peace and Love,
Mungo

Song of the day: Shaggy "Brown Eyed Girl"