I wish it were going to be daily, just as I wish we could do the Daily Maron. But we can't. Deal with it.
But if you're feeling cynical today, let Unka George speak from you from the Great Beyond, where he and Molly Ivins and Richard Pryor are sitting down with Dorothy Parker, Robert Benchley, and James Thurber knocking back a few (because there's no such thing as addiction in heaven) and laughing their asses off because we're still here in this God-forsaken level of reality dealing with this shit:
(h/t: Drifty the Great and Powerful)
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