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How do you think it would feel to be known as "The Rib Guy"? This refers to a man that comes into work all the time. Like, every other day, if not every day. He always orders this ridiculous meal. A full rack of ribs, a baked potato on the side (as in, a different plate), brocolli on the side (as in, once again, a different plate), a whole rarebit full of extra BBQ sauce, heated, on another plate. I mean, I just don't see how there's enough room on the tables. Our ribs are not even any good. In fact, they're pretty terrible. They're also pretty expensive. He must be rich. What do you think the demographic for such a man is? I think I rant about work a lot, but dammit, there's just a lot to rant about. I find something new everyday.

So those CDs I bought the other day: Ima Robot - s/t and HorrorPops - Hell Yeah. I couldn't find The Streets' album, but I'll get it online before too long. Both of the records I bought are good, especially Ima Robot's. They sounded quite a bit different than I'd imagine. It was sort of a whim buy. That's usually how I buy CDs anyhow.

I saw this hilarious billboard on Stadium Blvd. the other day. I'll try to get a photo tomorrow. It's great. I laughed twice.