Crap, if I didn't know better, I'd say that a sugar-crazed five-year-old with no sense of modesty had moved in for the last two posts. Or, at least, briefly taken over during bouts of utter lassitude, turpitude and other such laziness. I did, however, in the intervening times learned a new word, schadenfreude: enjoyment obtained in the troubles of
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