Normally getting me to apologize is like pulling teeth. But not today. No, sir! Today, I am all kinds of sorry. I am 20 different shades of sorry. I am feeling this way because -- and I have no one to blame but myself -- I did it again. And by "it" I mean I have offended yet another group of decent, hard-working people in my "so-called humour column."
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