Nothing major, not like the mixture of elation, anticipation and worry I get everytime my cellphone rings and I think its my wife telling me that her water broke and its time to get our asses to the hospital.
No, not like that at all. And yes, person who's now called four times, you've got the wrong number, quit driving my blood pressure up.
Nope, today is the birthday of one of my favorite authors, George Orwell, perhaps you've heard of him? Yes? Anyway, he'd be 101 years old today. I think I'm going to honor his memory by calling in a few thoughtcrimes on my neighbors.
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