The Slow March: Part 2
Just received notification that we will not be allowed to leave the building for those 12 hours stints. And that they aren't sure food is arranged for the first few days. Wow. Just when you think morale can't sink any lower they drop an anvil through the deck and point and laugh at the water spurting all over.
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You can't be serious. What do you do again? They have to give you food.
Wow. Someone go on strike again or something?
Do you work for Hitler?
~K
Vegas: I speak of them by what I am allowed to call them. It's like speaking the true name of a demon. You simply don't do it. At least not in these parts.
Kate: No. He's dead. But his management philosophy lives on...
Grend31's ignoring meeeeeeeee....
wow, its kinda like the good old dot com days come again. just worse.
Beo: *drools at the mere word Clontarf*
Darth: That era is far from over, sadly.
Clontarf! Who said Clontarf? Where??? Where????
At least you have pants on... until someone eats them off.
Just like in college...
...or like the last time you came over to visit.
Mc-Grend-Rib.... *chomp*
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