10:08. Damn! His school night curfew was 10.
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He christened me “Bronco Almon,” more interested in fighting than understanding. School’s a bitch. Life’s a bitch this year.
Most of my year at St. Jerome grammar school was a pleasure, but Bingo Day in the 8th grade was an exception.
I want to stop who is throwing rocks at Tippy. When I catch them, I’ll make them so sorry.
I expected a grandma type at the guard’s desk, but she surprised me.
Blake developed a new status–‘The Happy Path’. If your program worked for good data, it was assigned to the Happy Path.
In 1980, just out of college, I got an internship in a large company to do revenue forecasting. The combination of economics and math was right up my line, so I was hot to show how sharp I was.
My boss never loses! I’m working for somebody who will get me promoted quickly.
It’s a good living, even during this Great Recession. It will remain so as long as politicians want to appear as benefactors when they’re actually predators.
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Tabulators separate ballots into piles for each presidential candidate during a recount in Dane County (Wis.) on December 1, 2016 in Madison, Wisconsin. (Getty)