Comments?! (See, this is one of those cases where an interrobang would come in handy [sounds like something a sailor would look for on shore leave].) I wasn't expecting comments, but I'll get back to you all, especially Meg and Justin, as soon as I finish up this review.
Evidently, Bill Fee's boss actually came into the clothing store and met my dad . . . small world. More later.
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Your Dad now has a Rollins score of 3.
Get on the Internet addiction train. It's a good time.
I am quite pleased to be propagating the use of the interrobang and all dirty jokes which accompany it.
What store? Which boss? Asked my actual boss and he knew nothing.
BTW, you now have a Rollins of 4.
4 Do'h! There's a reason I almost failed math 50.
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