Found myself last night behind a Porsche convertible with the license plate, CAPTLST. I was turning left and pulled up along side him. The driver didn't seem happy.
I wondered if he was listening to the same radio report I was, wherein pundits from all colors of the political spectrum were verbally lacerating our nation's top-tier financiers.
I kind of hoped he was.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
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