This Friday, instead of ranting about assorted stuff (sing along Leslie: It’s my blog and I’ll rant if I want to :-), I’ll send you into the weekend with the wise words of Don Henley.
You say you haven’t been the same since you had your little crash
But you might feel better if I gave you some cash
The more I think about it, Old Billy was right
Let’s kill all the lawyers, kill ’em tonight
You don’t want to work, you want to live like a king
But the big, bad world doesn’t owe you a thing
Get over it!