Thanks, Mr. Industries. I owe it to you.
Hey, you're the supersmart writer lady. I just sign the paychecks.
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.
Thanks, Mr. Industries. I owe it to you.
Hey, you're the supersmart writer lady. I just sign the paychecks.
Can't find a good gym bag. Why is this market so underserved? I can't fit a frickin duffle in a locker. Aaargh.
Yeah. Dude's got problems. And probably mobsters on speed-dial.
bon, some kravvers carry Ogio locker bags. I'm not sure why, since a gym bag that fits in a locker doesn't fit all the gear we need. I think it's mostly instructors who don't get all hands on during teaching.
Charles Barkley is an ass.
ION, Best Horoscope Evah!!
That's Tim's horoscope, too. I think he looks in the mirror and calls himself a rock star everyday, anyway.
Since we're all mathy and shit, here's a story problem for you:
Person A has a father. Today is Person A's father's birthday. Person A is told that she cannot take the day off to take Dad-of-A to the baseball game.
If Person A arrives at work as dictated this morning, is informed that she's being laid off as of next Friday, and decides, "I can't sit around here crying all day, so fuck it, I'm going to the ball game", what then are the chances that the person parked next to Person A in the stadium parking lot will be Person A's (soon to be former) boss?
Any guesses?
The answer is NULL. It just doesn't matter. Whaddartheygonnado?
For the record, the answer is: One hundred percent, if you're my drama magnet of a sister. That girl, I swear.
Any guesses?
Something close to 1.