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My eldest cat, Sascha, has a habit of cuddling up to me in the wee hours of the morning, before my alarm goes off. I have one obnoxious alarm set, and every time it goes off, it scares the bejeezus out of him and he darts off. This simple act makes me laugh, and therefore aids in waking me up.

At last, I may have found my little wake-up commando.

Ick. I just remembered I have a meeting I have to attend for my boss, who is out of the office.

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Here's an interesting article on Reagan's Legacy and the current movement to convert a hard-nosed conservative into some cuddly angel of congeniality. Everyone's congenial when they can't even remember to hate.

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