I had a roomie named Sam.
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I am Sam.
I don't have any room to be more offended by Dick Cheney.
exact-a-mundo.
I AM LEAVING WORK IN 15 MINUTES! OMG I AM SO BORED!
Sam I am.
Do you like green eggs and ham?
I would not, could not eat green eggs and ham.
Would you, could you on a train?
My parents have a thing about the name "Sam". For a few years, all of their friends' new babies, male or female, were referred to as Sam, regardless of their real names.
Eventually they got a new (female) dog and named her Sam, which solved the problem.
OMG someone make this day end. I'm so bored I can't even surf the internet. I'm so bored I'm reading trade publications. I might have to set something on fire soon. Please, let this misery end.
I get called Sam.
Apparently, there is some confusion in certain work departments as to what my name is. They have decided it is Samantha, and call me Sam. Usually in drive by situations, so I never have the opportunity to correct them. I haven't been called Amy in years, though. So maybe it's a fair trade.
It needs to be 5:30.
Hahaha. x-post. hey, I do have a lighter here...