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Hero Worship

Remember when she used the umbrella to mete out social injustice? She was my hero that day (actually, she's my hero on many days).

Today, he is my hero. His tale of woe with the MTA had me in stiches (although I'd rather be in Sitges). I'd post the chat transcript, but it's his story and it's already online.

In the meantime, I'm thinking of heading to the bank to get his bail money in order.

More on heroes later ... but right now the Lexapro and Adderall have kicked in and I've got at least a week's worth of work to start catching up on.