Well the worst has happened. I just got an email from my agent that they finalized the details of my contract. Should I even bother to read this thing? And more important, should I put myself through this again?
I have to miss being at Howard Stern's birthday party.
And what if A-Rod needs me to testify on his behalf?
I think I'll spend the weekend in silent contemplation and prayer to the God of announcers, Don Pardo. WWDPD?
People say "But you've done this so many times." Yeah, and each time I reached a point of such exhaustion that I lacked the strength to even attempt suicide.
It is true that I have done this many times, but you know what happens at the end of "The Hurt Locker."
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