The Finnegan Papers

Sunday, Dec. 22, 2002 - 1:42 a.m.

to victory

To Victory! Life or death! Thus I cried as I charged off into the thick of battle screaming like a manic student in desperate need of a real life.

"Woah dude, that's pretty hardcore."

... and as I rended that exam, limb by limb, it cried out for its mommy, and ...

"Dude. Maybe you should stop ... drinking ... (let go) ... that."

... and BOOM! Down it went, and as the explosion subsided, I crawled out of the soot-encrusted trench and I ...

"Okay. No more booze for you."

~Finn

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