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An ongoing log mainly concerned with the bowel movements of small mammals - or so it seems.
Thursday, October 17, 2002
So another contract ends...You know what would be nice, a contract that doesn't end. Wait a minute. Isn't that called a fulltime job? Oh yeah there's definitely no hope of that happening.
So once again I start scheming of possible money making ventures. My latest is a multi-million class action lawsuit again Disney. The charges will be that because of their movies I was misled as a child to believe that goofballs with no practical real world skills end up solving crimes, winning races with grossly underpowered vehicles, inventing things, gaining magical powers that ensures an income for the rest of their lives. I believe my economic situation proves these are falsehoods and I want 35 years of magical back pay plus interest and legal fees. If future situations prove me wrong I'll be more than willing to reimburse them.
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