It’s been a tough week at work. Since the movie “300” opened last Friday and almost everyone I work with went to see it, I’ve had need to post the following danger-in-the-workplace sign on the receiving room door:
There may or may not be a correlation between this sign and the fact that we have no copies of “The Secret” available for sale. I’m not saying. It may smell like vanilla, but I’m told it tastes a lot like bullshit. That’s just what I hear. I haven’t tasted read it for myself. So yeah, tough week at work. At least Chicken Betty and I will be going to see the movie tonight with some friends. I’d say that I heard it was great, but what little I did hear sounded pretty garbled, and smelled faintly of vanilla.
Best Imitation of Myself 