Well, you know, I approve. (although if they were the latest, that's kind of sad. Falsone, bleh.)

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We got a bunch of rain last night, which melted most of the remaining snow, so odds are it was under the snow before then.

Well, that really doesn't address how half the bunny got there. I saw no sign of the other half.

Oh. Poor snow bunny.

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Well, you know, I approve. (although if they were the latest, that's kind of sad. Falsone, bleh.)

No, no. I finally opened up my Seasons 1&2 disc set, and I'm in that happy place where I could watch Bayliss and Pembleton in the box all day long. Which sounds vaguely porny, but that wouldn't be inaccurate.

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Oh. Poor snow bunny.

Last year on the Saturday before Easter a car hit a rabbit as it crossed a street in my neighborhood. The rabbit was pretty well smushed. That night, some university students went out and arranged a smushed Easter basket and smushed Easter candy around the rabbit. This formed a disturbing scene of destruction for people to see as they strolled down the sidewalk on Easter morning. Depending on your perspective, it was horrifying or hilarious. For me, both at the same time.

For weeks afterward there were people writing into the local newspaper claiming that their children had been permanently traumatized by the scene, and that the city council should pass a law prohibiting rabbit desecration at Easter time.

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still in need of pretty pictures here. am grumpy. hate work.

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Oh, Rick, yes that's hysterical and disturbing.

For weeks afterward there were people writing into the local newspaper claiming that their children had been permanently traumatized by the scene, and that the city council should pass a law prohibiting rabbit desecration at Easter time.

Oh, as usual, dear, although perhaps it's a bit premature to proclaim the trauma permanent.

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I can so see Christopher doing this, it isn't even funny.

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Timelies,

Skipped over 1000 posts.

Gronk.

Could not sleep last night. Came in to find out I was the only tech here (one had requested the day off, the other called in sick) and the contractor for our data cable pulls was here to do some work. Spent the first hour trying to figure out exactly where they were supposed to be doing the cabling, since the other techs handle the cabling (guy off is primary, sick guy is his backup.)

Completely forgot the Superbowl was on last night until about 1am. Oh, well. More disappointed about missing the commercials than anything.

Well, that really doesn't address how half the bunny got there. I saw no sign of the other half.

t random Were there any axe-wielding dwarves seemingly wracked with bunny-killing guilt in the vicinity? (Curse you, P-C!) t /random

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thank you.

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ita, that Grace Jones shot is incredible.

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