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What is the iRANT? The iRANT is kinda like a blog. Only better. Because I wrote it. The iRANT is my forum to unleash my opinions of the world around me (which is usually a complaint). I also will occasionally share a story that I find amusing. But since I'm too lazy to copyedit, the iRANT is laced with more typos than a chimpanzee pounding a typewriter--but that doesn't make it any less good.

Occasionally I write something that I don't want the entire world to read, so I limit some iRANTs to Members Only (marked with an asterisk). Anyone can apply for a membership--but unlike the Equal Employment Opportunity Commission, I can discriminate. Anywhos...here's the iRANT.


Recent iRANTs

How the price of fame cost us money
Saturday, February 13, 2010

Modern Avoidances (i h8 2 w8 4 ttyls)
Thursday, December 31, 2009

Turns out, I'm a snob
Friday, December 18, 2009

Dr. Distracted, professional healer
Sunday, December 13, 2009

One man's problem is another man's gift
Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Medical Procedures for Dummies
Tuesday, October 13, 2009



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