Don't just embrace the crazy, sidle up next to it and lick its ear.
Rickets, baby.The sun, the sun! It burns us...
Move to Alaska in the winter, no sunlight to speak of - you can rickets your ass off. Summer comes though, and it's all over...
Rabies. It can't be a coincidence that I've always had an admiration for foxes and raccoons. Or that getting rid of me is a pain in the ass....
Rabies, you're a lawyer, right? Yah, that fits. :)
I'm not a lawyer, and I've been Rabies for YEARS!In fact, everyone who has commented at my place has been an "R" illness.Very strange.
And Jim? You should DEFINITELY check out the rest of the quizzes at Rum & Monkey.They're all just as bizarre.And usually involve the destruction of a village.
I'm not a lawyer, and I've been Rabies for YEARS!But have you had any recent contact with a lawyer? Oh Look, it's Bash Eric day! (Yeah, that's what he gets for harshing my mellow today - see the upgrade post) :)
Oooh, village destruction - my favorite.
Not really. My closest contact is my friend erin who went to law school and passed the bar--and then worked in a comic book store and tended bar and now teaches high school on-line. So I don't think she counts.And I saw the upgrade post and replied with lots of technical information. Because that's, like, totally my day job.
E-bowl-a, eh? Yeah, that seems about right.
Shawn, my friend, I guarantee that you're going to pay for that...
The plague. Bubonic plague. First I make the TaTas joke, now I get buboes.:shakes head in a state of bemusement:
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