Wednesday, October 22, 2003

Test. They always say "test" you know, before something bad happens. Cept in my line of business there is no test. It's more like little kids playing with toy rockets and going "hey mikey, light this!" And there it goes up in the sky and uhoh it's going sideways and it just hit miss crabapple in the leg and skewered her poodle, um I'll just walk away now. Oh shit, another committee hearing to explain it all. yippee.

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