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Yesterday the internet was having a bad day.

Applications to be my slave – oops! I meant intern – have been flooding in lately!

You may have missed last Sunday's comic, what with all the smoked animals and beaches and not looking at the computer.

Looking for a decent read? Something light and fun, breezy and romantic?

Most people who like statistics are the same cellar-owning stalker who note the bra size of every woman on their bus route on their Hello Kitty notepad, but that’s not what the good people at Harper’s magazine are like at all.

It was bad enough when AIDS activists tried to convince every middle-class kid from the suburbs that they were just as likely to catch HIV as the heroin-shooting power-bottom in the back bathroom of the Eagle.

I am the opposite of Hamilton Farnsleyworth, or whatever the name of the drug bison is that Vice employs to unbalance his mind.