Not telling...

Where do I go to admit I killed a man just to watch him die? Or that I'm the one who stole the Leprechaun's pot of gold? Posting to an anonymous confessional just doesn't relieve this particular desire to share. I want to share with you. Grr!
Anyway, the latest is that I'm hopeful that my project at work succeeds. Because I like the little bugger.
I want other people to like it too. But releasing these things is an intricate and clandestine process.
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