So we've been asleep for most of the day, which is befitting of the most majestic of English homeland constructs: the bank holiday. Right now, the rest of my family is capitulating and stagnating in front of the TV, probably getting ready to watch the Man U/Pompey snoozer slated for the evening.
Meanwhile, we toil in our offices still. Where's the justice in that?
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