Re: Ye New Galactic Bar & Grill & Phong\'s Head Cantina - After Hours
Realizing that he has to spend yet another day at his misrable job at a rapidly failing dotcom, Trajan runs into the bar; notices that it is cocktail hour somewhere; sits down on a comfortable new barstool; orders a bottle of the peatiest single malt Scotch available; toasts the earlier guests, the bartender and scantily clad wait staff then begins to drink himself blind.
Cheers! 
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'To slander, Trajan paid little heed, and he was no slave of anger.'
-Dio Cassius, Book LXVIII
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