The Curly Haired Blonde

The Butcher is on the phone with the Curly Haired Blonde.  She called about ten minutes ago.  I assumed he’d hung up, since he’s been quiet for at least seven minutes, and then he said, “Belmont’s got nothing to be ashamed of,” which scared the shit out of me because I thought he was asleep.
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I Love Our Troops

Seriously, when you see them dancing, how can you not cheer a little bit?

Random Things to Occupy Your Mind

Still sick.  Not better, not worse, just gross.  The Butcher said, “Wait for the puking and the explosive shits.”  I thought he was warning me, but no, it turns out that eventually, because you feel so bad, you start praying that everything in you will work its way out.  He was offering me hope.
Here’s three [...]