ME STUFF

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Don't you worry. I'm not all that bad a person. (I'm not the Grand Wazoo of the hardware store either, so stop making conclusions based on embarrassing snapshots of me in a fez and a pair of horns.) Just sit back, pretend to relax while staying incredibly nervous, and take a trip to the not-so-fabulous world of ME.


If, for some deranged reason, your mind perceives a desire to send me a message (most likely of complaint and consternation): lafco [at] earthlink [dot] net