One of our clients is here. He and my boss are making fun of my car (the '73 Mercury).
When the police stopped me, I was not allowed to drive my away, so my boss came and got the car. He drove his kids to school in it the next morning before coming here - his kids begged him to drop them off a block from the school so they wouldn't be seen getting out of it.
My car is the Rodney Dangerfield of autos.
I am just morally opposed to pastel-colored candy coating on chocolate.
More Cadbury mini easter eggs for me. Hmmm. Might need to make a candy run.
I am already excited about teh post easter candy sales. that is because pastel candy and Easter peeps are the BEST!
I've seen a picture of your car, tommyrot. They need to stop disrespecting the Mercury.
They need to stop disrespecting the Mercury.
Totally. It offers levels of comfy-ness unknown to modern cars.
Easter peeps are the BEST!
They make bright red peeps now. They are a little disturbing.
My car is the Rodney Dangerfield of autos.
They'd have a lot more respect for it if they'd been rescued from having to find a cab to the airport at 6 A.M. while stranded by cancelled flights.
I would like to point out, for the record, it's rude to call a meeting you're half an hour late for, and to tell the ONE timely attendee to hold the room (which is could) and then when she comes out to get you, it's ruder still for you to catch up on the calls.
Especially when the meeting consists of handing her a bunch of work, and runs into her lunchtime.
For the record.
And now down to the caf.
Pissing off ita before she eats. I'm like breathless before the Stupid, here.