Sorry this is so late, boys and girls, but I haven't hit quitting time quite yet - and it's pretty lame. Of course, I'm paid by the hour, so I can't complain that much.
Ah, screw it: pounding proctors blows.
Since it's after ten and I'm still at (well, back at, but whatever) my desk, here's an office favorite: "Bikini Girls With Machine Guns" by The Cramps.
They say that virtue is it's own reward,
Regis
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