endless cubicles…I knew that’s what hell looked like either that or a math classthe fires kind of remind me how some people at work would complain about it being too cold when it was 90 out so we had to crank up the heater. hmm…
They’re sad because fish only have a short memory span (or so I’ve heard) so their jokes go like this:Knock, knockWho’s there?Knock, knockWho’s there?Knock, knock…
I’m looking forward to hearing Clint Eastwood say Hammy’s words.Clint Eastwood (in that serious voice only he can do): Rainbows and hugs, and butterfly kisses, these were the times that tried men’s souls, but one raccoon stood above the rest. He had a need…a need for Twinkies. Oh no, I forgot where I hid my nuts again. Maybe Steve knows. I’m not allowed caffeine. RJ promised me a cookie. But I like the cookie. I’m a crazy, rabid, squirrel. I want my cookie…
I knew it! No self-respecting demon would be called Herb.Actually I didn’t. I didn’t see this one coming at all.