It Was A Pitcher Day


Well, it was a really crappy day. A co-worker and I left at four o’clock to commiserate over a pitcher of beer. We each needed one to ourselves.

August 10th and the runoff can’t get here fast enough. My non-political clients are starting to suffer as am I.

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Erick Erickson
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