Let Me Drown

"Who are you?" Hank watched the tightly wound suit as his question sunk in. This had always been one of his favorite ways to fuck with management. Sure, they would eventually win, after all they owned the goddamn station, but if they wanted to mess with his format, they were going to have to work…

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Political Rant

Bang! Bang!

It hadn't even been two days since this poor kid was shot before I began hearing the familiar disgruntled rumblings coming from my conservative friends and co-workers. “Blame Zimmerman for this mess, not guns”, “This is a tragedy, but 'stand your gound' laws usually prevent crime”, and the tired old favorite “Guns don't kill people,…

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