2002-10-02 9:38 a.m. Oy. These people. I've got an idea. How about you come to my office or call me up. Then just mumble a few words - just enough that I can tell that you need something, but not enough to let me know what that thing is. Then, and this is where the good times roll, it can be *my* job to guess what it is that you needed. And, because I'm in fact not psychic, whn I don't get all the details right, you can get annoyed with me. Does that sound ok to you? Grrrrrreat. Me too. Now fuck off. leave me a note, fool! | |
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