Today is probably one of the worst days I can ever remember. Mojo is in intensive care at the vet resulting from a possible stroke. He may not make it though the night.
I missed my flight and I'm stuck in SFO for another six hours, waiting for the red-eye to Newark. My quiet place in the airport was just invaded by a bunch of loud high school freaks with acne heading to Vegas to party.
And the disk space on my web server is filled with trash from Internet losers, so I can't upload this post until I clean out thr trash and close the anonymous FTP access.
I hope Mojo recovers.
I missed my flight and I'm stuck in SFO for another six hours, waiting for the red-eye to Newark. My quiet place in the airport was just invaded by a bunch of loud high school freaks with acne heading to Vegas to party.
And the disk space on my web server is filled with trash from Internet losers, so I can't upload this post until I clean out thr trash and close the anonymous FTP access.
I hope Mojo recovers.

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I hope Mojo recovered, too.
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