And, on a lighter note...
Sep. 7th, 2005 10:27 pmOne last entry before I go to bed so I can get up early to I can go hunt down a project manager and bitch-slap him explain why he needs to cooperate with my efforts to get him the server he needs for his project to succeed, the following subject line was in my email today:
I think I had enough of troublesome meat in Campeche, thank you.
they are not men. their troublesome meats is pleasing to your eye
I think I had enough of troublesome meat in Campeche, thank you.