Thursday, February 15, 2007

I bought extra booze...

And all I got was a lousy three inches. Nor'easter my ass. The only things worthwhile at three inches are stilettos. And I fucking called it. OK - so maybe I got the day off, but since the office was still technically open (it takes more than three inches to keep blood thirsty lawyers from selling their snake oil), I had to take a vacation day anyway. Bastards.

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