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Har! You bet I'm a slacker. I don't have to go back to work until sometime Sunday night (I think).

Trill and I may go to Ft. Worth to see the horses (I don't know, there's something fascinating about large quadrapedal equine vermin that suck all of one's life savings down a drain...). And later, Herbert and her new beau may be out to visit and play pool (We will pick a different venue than my work address... probably).

But, I DON'T CARE. I'M NOT COOKING FOR ANYONE TOMORROW!!! STARVE, D@MN YOU, STARVE!!!!

Not that I'm excited about having a few hours off or anything... ;>)

/john