Tuesday Hatred: Pouring Hateraid on the Wolf
I hate that after years of noble service, Ben Wolfson entertains thoughts of giving up the mantle of Tuesday Hatred. Indeed, so low was his motivation level today that he blew off his deep responsibilities altogether, leaving me to pick up the pieces.
Now, brave Webloggians — who will pick up where he has left off? Who has the fortitude to register petty complaints and create a safe space for others to share theirs? Anyone? Anyone?
As for me, I hate the listless boredom that often attends long holiday weekends during the summer. I also often hate Sundays, though to a lesser degree now than in prior years. I hate computers and other electronic devices that fail to obey me adequately. I hate that The Girlfriend faces an excessive workload for the next two weeks. I hate that The Dog’s reactions to other dogs are so random and unpredictable — sometimes he ignores them entirely, other times he goes so crazy as to be embarrassingly difficult to control. I hate being addicted to the internet. I hate that E. Bolden is moving away.
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