For everybody else, this is a holiday. As for me, I'm my usual serious self. This is just another day, like any other day. For me, a holiday is when I don't have to work. At a regular job, that is. That doesn't mean sitting around at the bar-be-que pit cooking up weenies and steaks.
Nope, I'm always busy doing useful stuff that doesn't pay a penny. One of these days, the work may pay off, but I suspect that it won't be money that I'll be getting for my efforts. That is the type of thing that doesn't seem to want to come my way. The hell with it, then.
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