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Splat!
All pumped up from a great morning swim, jacked up from some great coffee (courtesy of Ed K.), sugared up from an abundance of peanut brittle someone left on my desk, and generally revved up on the adrenaline rush of prepping for a very contentious hearing scheduled for tomorrow morning. Ready to go. Ready to kick butt. Looking forward to taking neither names nor prisoners, etc. Then splat. Continuance. Off calendar until next year. Feel like a bug on a windshield.
