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"Write something in the morning."
The grape-soaked words stagger through cyberspace and appear on my screen, ending the longest Internet chat we'd had in ages.
I'd been about to head to bed, but I drop back into my chair, and type, "Why? Because you said so? Why should I listen to you? You're a self-proclaimed 'douche,' and a drunk one at that."
Even as I hit the enter key, though, I know I will. A guru is very hard to say no to.
There Is no answer, but from behind the blinking cursor, I can almost hear his chuckling response.