Dammit. These slow work periods drive me totally insane. When the hell is something gonna happen?

Vergil's on about how we need extra money now. Maybe if he didn't keep trashing my stuff... Well, I had a job when I was younger, so it can't be that hard to pull off now. It was 1982, I was a paperboy. The boss ended up firing me for setting fire to the Sunday edition for inexplicable reasons, but I held the job down for two weeks, I'm sure that' ( Read more... )