PERRY MASON
by Chester H. Cusil

    There are some times when hating someone is OK. And I'm not talking about petty quarreling. I'm talking full blown absolute hatred, the kind you read about in fashion magazines and British tabliods. I met this guy the other day, and I detest him more than any other man, woman, dog, cat, fish, troglodyte, aardvark, boll weevil, or chipmunk that I have ever met. He just has no idea about anything. I told him anecdotes, he didn't find them funny but did find them offensive. I tried to be nice to him, but I was met with freezing rudeness. Plus he eats beef teriyaki at 7:00...IN THE MORNING! His name is Perry, and I hate him.

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