Eight days until Harry Potter and Charlie And The Chocolate Factory Day.
And I'm consumed with worry for a loved one, but he knows that because I call and email him a lot.
And the Winnipeg Blue Bombers almost didn't lose tonight! "A" for effort, boys. Except you, Peterson. Practice catching the long pass. And you, Westwood. 'Cause I've just plain never liked you very much (even though you saved our ass and got nearly every one of our 15 points... But I still can't forgive you for losing the Grey Cup.) I'm really liking the new uniforms. I'll have to get a second jersey when I get back home.
What I REALLY like are the Stamps jerseys. That red collar is hot! It makes them look like knights. Knights with spectacular broad shoulders!
It's friday tomorrow, and that's all kinds of rediculously exciting. Half because the boss is out of town for two weeks, half because my desk is nearly devoid of work.
And half because the pressman's going to be going home to Edmonton for the weekend, and he leaves tomorrow afternoon, so I don't have to put up with his insufferable and incessant punchline conversations.
Dude.
Just talk.
Not everything you say has to have a GOD. DAMNED. PUNCHLINE. Get a personality. Really.
ANYWAY.
And I'm consumed with worry for a loved one, but he knows that because I call and email him a lot.
And the Winnipeg Blue Bombers almost didn't lose tonight! "A" for effort, boys. Except you, Peterson. Practice catching the long pass. And you, Westwood. 'Cause I've just plain never liked you very much (even though you saved our ass and got nearly every one of our 15 points... But I still can't forgive you for losing the Grey Cup.) I'm really liking the new uniforms. I'll have to get a second jersey when I get back home.
What I REALLY like are the Stamps jerseys. That red collar is hot! It makes them look like knights. Knights with spectacular broad shoulders!
It's friday tomorrow, and that's all kinds of rediculously exciting. Half because the boss is out of town for two weeks, half because my desk is nearly devoid of work.
And half because the pressman's going to be going home to Edmonton for the weekend, and he leaves tomorrow afternoon, so I don't have to put up with his insufferable and incessant punchline conversations.
Dude.
Just talk.
Not everything you say has to have a GOD. DAMNED. PUNCHLINE. Get a personality. Really.
ANYWAY.