So much to write about from the weekend, including the Sandusky verdict, the potentially tragic news about our dear old friend, a tremendously blessed day on Sunday. I should probably write a bit about all the internal stuff I'm basically ignoring, too.
But first, let me kvetch about my two cube neighbors who've been talking to each other for well over an hour this morning.
Seriously: do you guys have so little work to do?
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