How come for every day you feel ill, you have two days of work to make up when you get better? What’s with that?
How Come…
A blog dedicated to the joy and adventure of thinking (and often spiced with humor).
A blog dedicated to the joy and adventure of thinking (and often spiced with humor).
How come for every day you feel ill, you have two days of work to make up when you get better? What’s with that?
It’s because work is the curse of the drinking classes.
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Now I’m thirsty.
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