Around 2PM on December 13th, 2007, I wanted to be one place. It was most certainly not our prohibition-themed company Christmas party. As thrilling as our rendition of the Twelve Days of Christmas (complete with hand motions) was, my mind kept heading to the bar located a mere 20 yards away. I wasn’t thirsty, but [...]
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I did try to found a heresy of my own; and when I had put the last touches to it, I discovered that it was orthodoxy.
