Eight to twelve hours of an otherwise productive day getting sunburned, tired on my feet, scrutinized by security, eating a crap sack lunch, bored out of my skull, listening to the bread-and-circuses platitudes that every politician has to say to get elected.
I'm completely with you on that one. What's the point?
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Date: 2008-09-28 05:55 pm (UTC)I'm completely with you on that one. What's the point?