So Alberto can't seem to find a job. Boo freaking hoo.
Here's my vote and my wish that he remain unemployed until it is time to whisk him off to the Hague.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
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hyperactive posts, with just a whiff of lethargy
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You beat Colin by a day on this. Maybe he read your post? OK, maybe he sometimes goes to Huffington first. But you never know. Maybe he reads Huffington and then checks to see which item you found interesting?
Keep up the great work.
Yea!!!
I beat Colin at something!
Did you realize that as a teen he lived in Newington for a few years...we never saw/met him because he went to Kingswood/Oxford and not Newington High, where he would have been abused (like we were, or least like I was)!
I didn't know that! Do you know where he lived? He seems to be in-between our ages (OK, maybe closer to yours - punk.) I thought he looked familiar. Maybe he was one of the thugs who pushed me around?
Hey Mick,
Colin describes his Newington years in his book about his father Footprints from my Father (I think) - you should read it when you have the chance...I can lend it to you. I liked it.
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