Apparently we've been doing it wrong: "[N]ot everything written for the internet is purposefully designed to sap your will to live." By "wrong" we mean unsuccessfully; virtually everything we run here is designed to sap that will, but we can still hear people breathing out there.
(Why we really post this: Battocchio was kind enough to ask us to participate, but it's been an even-suckier-than-usual yr. & we're really post-caring. Besides, how can we find anything good, let alone our "best"/fave in a pile of some 1,500 poops per yr.? Not even our retirement time is infinite.)
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