the joy of work is working with your friends and fellow employees and running through the feilds of happiness as we all hold hands and skip singing "lalalallalallalalala"
i don't know why...but for some reason i think Minnesotans just seem to like/love Dr. Who more than other people in the U.S.
we're just geeks like that.
dear lord...i am sure we used to get kicked out of the Burnsville Center together for having bad haircuts...we used to have a crew that would eat in the food court and be harrassed for no reason other than being an eyesore. I would get followed from the moment i walked through the door. I remember a couple of people's names, since I moved back to Minneapolis in 87-88...somewhere in there.
I'll tell you a story. I have many. Stories develop in my life on a daily basis.
So here is my story for the day. Someome keeps calling my house from Toronto. There is only one person I know in Toronto---some guy I know online that used to have stalkerish tendencies. He's looked up my info before to freak me out---I have a feeling he finally found my number and is calling eveyday now. WTF???
1. Only when my eyes are closed.
2. Thanks... they were just for you.
3. Well it's true!