Now I was a forsaken codger snuffling disgracefully from a beautiful floozy's abuse.
But with today's fewer and more crowded flights, it's on the upswing again—a flight is overbooked (oversold) and the airline must find volunteers to not fly. The compensation varies by how desperate they are to unfill the plane […]
After Mr. Rowland spoke, his wife, Patricia, delivered a spoof on the poem Twas the Night Before Christmas, that was a stinging sing-song rebuke of the news organizations that had reported on her husband's shortcomings and the widening federal investigation into his administration. Referring to the news media, she said: They used to be good girls and boys, Santa said. But the poison pen's power has gone to their head.
Twas the Night Before Christmas,
They used to be good girls and boys, Santa said. But the poison pen's power has gone to their head.
We suspect that its extra pound of heft is made up entirely of crapware—the Vaio ships with a ludicrous number of useless preinstalled applications. We understand the economic necessities of subsidizing inexpensive PCs with third-party crapware, but there's no excuse for whoring out a notebook of this price.
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