For Valentine's Day, The Boss hath given me a COLOR. LASER. PRINTER.
I hereby take back everything I've said, e-mailed or blogged about not being happy in my job. Well, no, I don't, not entirely, because I'm still not happy with my job although I still totally love The Boss, a position from which I've not deviated in over a decade. Anyway, my career dissastisfaction doesn't matter at the moment because he has given a COLOR. LASER. PRINTER. and it isn't networked and it isn't shared it is MINE MINE MINE ALL MINE TO ELEVEN!
I hereby take back everything I've said, e-mailed or blogged about not being happy in my job. Well, no, I don't, not entirely, because I'm still not happy with my job although I still totally love The Boss, a position from which I've not deviated in over a decade. Anyway, my career dissastisfaction doesn't matter at the moment because he has given a COLOR. LASER. PRINTER. and it isn't networked and it isn't shared it is MINE MINE MINE ALL MINE TO ELEVEN!
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Just stopped by to say "HOT CHEETOS FUCKER".
Because the infectious spread of brainworms will eventually bring all blogs down to my level.
By George Larson, at 10:39 PM
all yours! as it should be!
mom
Hooray for WGB!
By Anonymous, at 12:35 PM
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