I don't know what I'd do...

[chicating]

if my e-mail missed a day in hitting me up for cash.(Of course, there was a time when just getting e-mail itself was novel...don't really expect to get back there, although I miss the personal touch sometimes.)
But it's not even campaigns anymore! Now they want a war chest in case Tucker The Fucker takes their name in vain in the last year...I *really* can't afford to be doing that, and when I give in I feel ever so slightly "had" and I don't even mean porn.