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09/25/2003: "(sigh)"

I should really trade in the boy for a dog, or a cat, or a newt or something more tolerable. The boy managed to sit through three films today, apparently (admittedly, at my direction), and I think it's melted his brain. Not Indiana-level meltdown, but enough to cause me minor irritation, sort of like when your wings rub together the wrong way on a warm spring day. So, if you have a pet, or maybe a pile of old rags, you'd like to trade in for a Tubby sort who's generally troubling to be around, let me know...