Escape 018
[Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network]
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So apparently the City has decided to throw a belated Canada Day celebration in the form of a blizzard. In July. I think they're mocking you, Mike. Though you do have to give them points for getting slightly more creative with their natural disasters. Gee, maybe we'll have a flood when all this melts. Wouldn't that be nifty.
So much for beach parties.
To the guy who owes me a pizza: I am willing to postpone the due date of collection until after the blizzard is over, given the extenuating circumstances. However, be advised that this is merely a delay, not a forgiveness of the debt in question. I will expect receipt of the pie in question as soon as the weather is reasonably feasible for delivery.
My, what an educational week this has been. Two days of examining annullment documents followed by slightly more than two days of graphing figures and percentages of the relative level of crazy everyone appeared to be displaying last weekend, and today I'm supposed to learn how to play Pac-Man on a cell phone. Among other things.
Of course, that's assuming we're not snowed in here, which it appears we are. Boy, I sure hope we have enough provisions to outlast the storm. Anthony looks like he'd be pretty tough eating.
[OOC: Standard disclaimer for this post, as well as for Rudy in general, applies: he exaggerates and deliberately says things to get reactions, so no, Anthony's life is really not in danger, things around the house are probably all fine, and they may not necessarily even be snowed in at all. Rudy is, as usual, just being Rudy. ♥]
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[/Chalked]
So apparently the City has decided to throw a belated Canada Day celebration in the form of a blizzard. In July. I think they're mocking you, Mike. Though you do have to give them points for getting slightly more creative with their natural disasters. Gee, maybe we'll have a flood when all this melts. Wouldn't that be nifty.
So much for beach parties.
To the guy who owes me a pizza: I am willing to postpone the due date of collection until after the blizzard is over, given the extenuating circumstances. However, be advised that this is merely a delay, not a forgiveness of the debt in question. I will expect receipt of the pie in question as soon as the weather is reasonably feasible for delivery.
My, what an educational week this has been. Two days of examining annullment documents followed by slightly more than two days of graphing figures and percentages of the relative level of crazy everyone appeared to be displaying last weekend, and today I'm supposed to learn how to play Pac-Man on a cell phone. Among other things.
Of course, that's assuming we're not snowed in here, which it appears we are. Boy, I sure hope we have enough provisions to outlast the storm. Anthony looks like he'd be pretty tough eating.
[OOC: Standard disclaimer for this post, as well as for Rudy in general, applies: he exaggerates and deliberately says things to get reactions, so no, Anthony's life is really not in danger, things around the house are probably all fine, and they may not necessarily even be snowed in at all. Rudy is, as usual, just being Rudy. ♥]