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some mail yesterday: a nice new moog t-shirt with a picture of a minimoog (voyager o.s. "old school" or you know just plain ol' minimoog) and it says "presets are for the weak"...i'd coveted this shirt for a while and now moog's discontinuing it so i ordered it elsewhere online...today was pretty fucking annoying...i got written up for reading on a call...it was pretty stupid too, i was really fucking careless, but i stupidly severely misjudged Nick...i got in and the only available fucking seat was the one right across from his desk...well, that sucks but then i decided Nick wouldn't care and i didn't really try and he wrote me up and there you go...so that's pretty fucking lame...i did finish reading Chapel Road by Louis Paul Boon anyway...but that's it...