It's a challenge to write a new journal entry lately. As is tradition in times of no new material during a long running series, here's a clip show.
MC Nigel attempts to write the best Christmas rap album in the world.
"We'll upgrade you to something more comfortable," the car-wrangler told me. This was the first sign something was wrong.
I was already running late on my drive through the hills when the boom gate lights began to flash and I was forced to pull up to my front row seat for the freight train that was lumbering through. Exasperation was so tempting, the urge to feel frustrated, hard done by.
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