“I’ve been on morphine and other fun drugs all night, and have mostly slept. This morning I felt a little better… the invisible dwarf is just phoning it in. Sure, he’ll stab me, that’s his job, he’s happy to have the work, but his heart is no longer in it.” — Peter Sagal, host of NPR’s Wait Wait … Don’t Tell Me, blogging about a recent bike accident. (via)
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