Ho hummmm

[dragonchariot]

Checked email after two day hiatus (last time I checked it was Thursday morning). Got "Sorry you suck" email about one of the jobs I had applied for. Got "When can you come in for an interview?" for another job I applied for. I have a better chance of getting "When can you come in for an interview?" job since there are three openings instead of

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[ourmutualfiend]

I went to Da Vinci Code (shut up. it was a gift for my mom) and at the end they are in a cellar full of rare books- ancient fucking things chronicling the Morgovians or whatever the fuck and they are in the must, non-climate controlled tomb and I kept shouting- WTF! Bill would be so pissed.

[dragonchariot]

Nope, I sure dint read that you went to see The Da Vinci Code because I still can't get over the fact that you PAID good money to see MI3.

Yeah, Bill will be pissed. My mom and I are one of the last two people on the entire planet that have not read TDVC. Do they explain why the books are in a musty tomb and not a climate controlled environment? Maybe the books are so crazy that they want them to disentegrate?

I thought of Bill when I saw the gawdawful Ninth Gate with Johnny Dep and that French chick with the hideous eyebrows. Johnny Dep is a rare books dealer that picks up rare books with his bare hands while chain smoking cigarettes and then blows smokes at the books. Cuz hey, Johnny smashed up that hotel room, why wouldn't he blow cigarette smoke at rare books?

[ourmutualfiend]

I haven't read it either and I'll ahve you know I had free passes to MI3.

[dragonchariot]

Okay, let me rephrase, you spent precious TIME watching MI3. In any case, I hope that you got some wicked time in mocking La Tom.

[ourmutualfiend]

Like duh! Actually I was hypnotized by his off-center teef.