Summer 2003. Closing time at the local pizza hole. The end of another grinding, hot, stinking day spent fondling dough and eating chunks of processed cheese.

Summer 2003.
Closing time at the local pizza hole. The end of another grinding, hot, stinking day spent fondling dough and eating chunks of processed cheese.

Chris Weagel

Chris Weagel writes about the intersection of technology and parenting for Wired Magazine. No he doesn't. He can't stand that shit.

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