You think your life sucks? Well, hardy-har-har. Mine sucks more. You know why? Because two years ago, Ian managed to lodge two disks into my shiny, new laptop. How do you get two disks out of a laptop. You don’t. You just sit there and beat up your spouse for letting the toddler use your laptop without supervision. He’s only two, for God’s sake. Then, for the next couple of years, you bring up it repeatedly as proof of the poor character and uncaring nature of your spouse. It’s in the owner’s manual.

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