On to Washington...
This week's column comes from our temporary office in Washington, DC. Every single word contained herein was configured, compiled and constructed just a few blocks from the White House.
You know what's funny? You don't need maintenance to escape a stalled escalator. |
Is there a buzzing in your ear? That'd be the thought police. |
Every now and then sheer stupidity smacks you like a stale wet bar towel. They don't come staler than the towels on the Florida coast. |