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I'm a Bad Person
I've been UNIX primary all of this week so I've barely had enough time to dash downstairs to get a salad for lunch. Today, I've passed the pager to the weekend guys so I'm off the hook.
Since I was in the vicinity for a separate business function, I indulged my sudden craving for a fast greasy McDonald's burger. Fortunately, my inner angel nudged me at the last minute, compelling me to replace my longing for a Big Mac with a mere double cheeseburger. Well, two of them actually. This small substitution hopefully staved off my eventual death-by-artery-clogging by a few hours, but I still feel dirty in a contented, satisfied kind of way.
Since I was in the vicinity for a separate business function, I indulged my sudden craving for a fast greasy McDonald's burger. Fortunately, my inner angel nudged me at the last minute, compelling me to replace my longing for a Big Mac with a mere double cheeseburger. Well, two of them actually. This small substitution hopefully staved off my eventual death-by-artery-clogging by a few hours, but I still feel dirty in a contented, satisfied kind of way.