Driven to NaDruWruNi

Did you ever have one of those weeks where nothing goes right? You're putting away groceries and the orange juice slips out of your hand and explodes on the kitchen floor; the cat pukes, loudly, at 3am; in the pre-dawn rush to your car, you step in a 3-inch deep puddle; your hair just looks awful. Then you're at a stop light and someone smashes into the back of your car. And then things really start to go downhill.

And so it was with subdued glee that I have learned of NaDruWriNi, which is a lot like NaNoWriMo, but only involves one night of writing and demands simultaneous drinking. Organized by a broad abroad, via Ed.

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Because you know, after all that, it's Miller time. At least it will be a week from Saturday.

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I like sitting in Jack Webb's booth.