Friday, November 20, 2009

It's called work for a reason...

Every now and again I look at my life, I see what I don't have, and what others around me do, and I get sad. But then I go down to the hole I dug beneath the tool shed and taser the Bangladeshi child laborers I've got making me balloons and I feel, you know, it's not so bad.

(Photo by Pavel Rahman/AP, thanks Augusta)


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