Cultural notes from "Boston's most notorious entertainment franchise".
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
My Boss brought her newborn to work today...
For all and sundry to admire. I got up to make the necessary praiseful noises, the tyke took one look at me, narrowed his eyes and promptly and loudly defecated himself with a look of solemn contemplation.
Which I interpret as a sign direct from Divine Providence that "dying alone" was the right call all along.