Fridays, Shagging Palin and Parental Misgivings.
1. I like my job a lot but I think it’s funny that sometimes, I honestly have the cliched thought of, “Thank God it’s Friday.” I don’t know why that surprises me since it’s such a common sentiment that an entire chain of restaurants is named after it. Drew Carey said, “Oh, you hate your job? Why didn’t you say so? There’s a support group for that. It’s called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar.”
2. I watched the Republican National Convention last night with a group of friends. When I expressed that I would shag Palin, I got looks of horror. Now, see here, people, I’m not saying I’d marry the woman. There’s a general rule: F*ck down, Marry up. Okay? I just wanna shag her a little. That’s all. I AM NOT IMMUNE.
3. Have you ever spent some time with your parents and gotten this brief glimpse of some personality characteristic that you suddenly realize is only going to magnify as they get older? And it scares the crap out of you?

Just a random attorney writing about daily life with Little Filthy, my rotten dog.