Feb 21, 2006 12:35
Why, oh, why am I attracting sleazy, old men? Aside from the three nasty ones from work, I ran into another one in an elevator yesterday. And you know what he said? He said in a very serious tone (reeking with sleaze, of course) "Happy Presidents Day." What kind of a lame pick-up line is that? Thank God for sick leaves.
Ignore me. I'm under the infleunce of antibiotics, anesthetics, pain killers and my favorite, Rolaids.