The Cure for All Ills: Charles Barkley

I’ve been having, to put it mildly, a bad week. I’ve been sick as a dog, our house has been without running water due to plumbing problems, our son has been repeatedly vomiting all over us and the furniture, and I just found out that some bastard used my name and Social Security number to run up $550 of charges with Sprint PCS (Lord knows what I’ll find when I finally get my credit report).

At any rate, it’s been a really crappy week. Then I read this series of Charles Barkley stories, and I can smile again.