Urg, G had to get up at stupid o'clock this morning to get to a work meeting.
I can so sympathize--I have to be into work by 6:30 tomorrow morning to send out the morning load and notification (the person who normally does this is off tomorrow). Good thing is that I'm also taking a 1/2 day of PTO tomorrow, so I'll be outta there by 11:00 (that's a.m.) or so!
Happy birthday, Gud! Enjoy your quiet time, even if you spend it like this guy
The Brighton pier amusement arcade in chain form.
With a giant rat for a mascot.
I still hug my friends
Do you hug them if it's been all of two hours since you last saw them? Because that's what I recall from school.
It seemed more like a social display, but that's just a theory. Heck, maybe the kids I remember just felt moved to express their sincere affection for each other in a highly visible way several times a day, and it had no connection to social rank and popularity. Maybe they behaved the exact same way when they weren't in public.
...Oh, my. I crack myself up.
When I was still in manufacturing, our pneumatics company supplied parts to Chuck E. Cheese. Therefore I am, in small part, responsible for the misery that giant singing animatronic rodents have inflicted on you.
Also, we sent parts to Eurodisney.
And also to some nuclear facility in Indonesia.
I think I may be responsible for the coming animatronic zombie apocalypse.
Happy Birthday to Gud! I sincerely hope you have a culinary treat that erases any memory of Chuck E Cheese pizza.
I think I may be responsible for the coming animatronic zombie apocalypse.
Clovis says you just shot up the list for this month's "Good Minion!" competition.
Happy Birthday, Gud! May your dinner be Chuckless.
Happy Birthday Gud!
Over the last two days, I've spent 8 hours cut and pasting information about Delaware IP litigation into a spread sheet.
Can I punch Tino in the face now?