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This whole FCC thing is starting to get pretty damn ridiculous. It was her back. Just her back. Has this guy ever seen any episode of any television show ever?

In unrelated news, it appears the wager will be resolved by special attachment of the bumper sticker, so as not to damage the finish of the Groom Subaru. Turns out, corduroy does not taste like chicken. I will be mailing the sticker as soon as I can actually find one - turns out they are somewhat hard to come by. A set of commemorative Rush golf clubs? Now those, I could have here tomorrow.

Also, my apologies for the lateness of both my post-election Bush article and the Hawaii write-up. I've actually had to meet honest-to-God real obligations this week. Like Work. They will appear soon, though possibly in reverse order, since everyone wants to hear about Hawaii and no one really gives a flying flip what I think about Bush's second term.