Be sure to tell the pontiff my people say 'good Yontiff'
In light of my piece An Acquired Taste, I find it VERY ironic that Brad gave me Absolut Peppar for Christmas.
I totally worked 8 p.m. to 5:30 a.m. for sale tagging last night. It was sarcastically awesome. Although I can't complain - I don't know how long Jason was there till, but I know he came in at 2 p.m. on Tuesday and was still there when I left at 5:30 this morning.
So I came home, fell asleep around 7:30, and was woken up by CRAZY PLOW GUY at noon. What the fuck? WE GOT HALF AN INCH OF SNOW, CRAZY PLOW GUY. In fact, go plow yourself.
So I'm off to my parents' for the holiday. Happy Chrismuhannakwanzakuh, everybody!
I totally worked 8 p.m. to 5:30 a.m. for sale tagging last night. It was sarcastically awesome. Although I can't complain - I don't know how long Jason was there till, but I know he came in at 2 p.m. on Tuesday and was still there when I left at 5:30 this morning.
So I came home, fell asleep around 7:30, and was woken up by CRAZY PLOW GUY at noon. What the fuck? WE GOT HALF AN INCH OF SNOW, CRAZY PLOW GUY. In fact, go plow yourself.
So I'm off to my parents' for the holiday. Happy Chrismuhannakwanzakuh, everybody!