There comes a time in a man's life when he needs to....
I'd like interrupt the existing rant in my head here to rant about this particular turn of phrase. I hate it. There come a lot of times in a man's life when he needs to
insert appropriate verb here - do whatever he needs to do. Now, I'm sure the sentence has its uses, but for people like me who lack the much glorified "creative aptitude" and need to rant about their daily insignificant lives on their blogs, it gets more than a tad repetitive. One of the possible options left is to hack into or report against all the good bloggers in town. Since the other thing about most creatively inept people is their stupidity and lethargy, that's not about to happen. Therefore, I blame creativity, or the lack thereof as I continue with my originally planned rant...
When a man/woman needs to
decide on the best kind of book he/she can read while traveling to work each day.
And there's no dearth of such times either.
Fortunately, as I've discovered over time, I'm an alien with a remarkably good level of concentration.
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