11-10-00
I have a more than niggling suspicion that until this semester is over, I will continue to have a headache that could take down the NFL, Congress, a pod of sperm whales, and the Eiffel Tower.
There isn't a vat of Calgon deep enough to take me away from this one.
If only premium narcotics were available OTC.
Sincerely.
Deeply.
Madly.
Truly.
