Ugh.

I left for work at 0600 this morning.

I got home about ten minutes ago.

To say today was a bit screwed up is like calling D-Day a minor beach party.

Drink beer, grab shower, and die. Sad thing is, I have to work tomorrow.

I want!

Freikorps: The Bolshevist invasion of Germany, 1920.

Yeah, I know, I said I was going to bed. I needed food. Soup good with beer.