
Now, if you'll excuse me, some kid just called my desk looking for a Mr. Mike Rotch, so I need to go ask around for him. If you've seen him, let me know.
[image idea hat-tip: Rick]
"And I am a writer, writer of fictions / I am the heart that you call home / And I've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones..." -- "The Engine Driver" by The Decemberists
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