Not that I know of, Sox. I'm not even sure if this is his regular band, or just people he jams with regularly.
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, shit, smonster. I'm so sorry. How scary, and how frustrating, after you've poured so much of yourself into this job.
And, like everyone else, I vote NOLA.
I'm sorry, smonster. Not a good day.
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So sorry, smonster! I do think this might be NOLA using the universe to whisper come hither in your ear.
{{{smonster}}} I agree with everyone else that this is the Universe's push towards the Big Easy.
{{FredPete}} All kinds of ~ma for you and hubs and Victor.
{{FredPete}} So sorry.
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Seska, you'll be pleased to know that I'm having a nice cuppa of Welsh tea.
Welsh tea is nearly as good as Yorkshire tea. I hope it's helping.
{{{smonster}}} I'm sorry. I know how hard you have worked in that job. Tons of New Orleans style job~ma for you.
{{{FredPete}}} You're not doing anything wrong. I'm so sorry.
Funnily enough, I just talked to a friend in the NOLA office, and none of them got laid off b/c they're crazy busy. And when he told the boss down there that I'd been laid off, his reply was that it was a shame because he liked me and they need someone to start up their trainee program. But honestly, I might be well shut of the shadiness and toxicity. Also, the CEO is currently on vacation. NICE.