Damning With Faint Praise
You know things can’t be going too well when your own wife goes to bat for you, and the best she can do is label you an “average guy.”
You know things can’t be going too well when your own wife goes to bat for you, and the best she can do is label you an “average guy.”
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July 31st, 2003 at 8:34 pm
Yeah, and all the Army could give him was a dumb old Bronze Star.
August 3rd, 2003 at 3:06 pm
The Cul-de-Sac – August 2, 2003
Good evening, and welcome to the Cul-de-Sac, suburban blight’s weekly mega-roundup of what bloggers in my neigborhood are doing and saying. This week, I made a special effort to go outside the comfort zone of my blogging neighborhood and meet…