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March 29, 2010

Funniest. Thing. Ever. Today

Do yourself a favour and click here to read a parent's hilarious correspondence with his child's religious school guidance counsellor. Except if you're very, very Christian. Then don't. Because you may be all kinds of offended. Just like I'm offended any time someone mentions "faith" and "ethics" in the same breath, as if they inherently had anything to do with each other.

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Counsellor.

Learn how to spell please!

Send all email to (former) Lord Conrad Black.

I really like this a lot.

A lot!

(I don't do well at expressing enthusiasm.)

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