If ever there were a time to claim getting a spiritual bitch-slap from a higher power, it's today. I set my radio alarm clock to the 80's station because I hate it so much I can't lay there and listen. I have to get up and turn it off. This morning, I am awoken by the voice of Rod Stewart:

Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain

Point well taken: Grow up. Stop whining. Don't be that last guy.

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Naturally now, that freakin song has been echoing in my head ALL. DAMNED. DAY.