I can see it now. The boss and all his buddies, sitting around puzzling over what to do next, knowing that there is no WAY to keep a lid on it.
Why? How?
This isn't really happening, is it?
Okay, then.
Go ahead and release it.
I gotta have a drink. Call me if it gets too out of control. We'll think of SOMEthing...
Here it comes...
And here....
Again...
Aw, crap!
Monday, February 13, 2006
They knew it was coming...
Posted by Hoots at 2:56 AM
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Hoot,
I'd rather go hunting with the v-pres., than go riding in a car with T. Kennedy.
Regards,
Rockhead Rock on Luby's
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