It isn't that complicated
When asking me how my new job is, the first question shouldn't be, "are there hot chicks there?" Nor should it even be the tenth question. Oh, and if you've already asked it before and I refuse to answer, please don't ask the same thing again a few days later.
If need be, I could print out these simple instructions onto a card and laminate it, so you could carry it around and refer to it when need be.
Thursday, June 17, 2004
Rantings of an almost middle-aged man-child. Lowly tech-writer by day, but amazingly virile superhero when I dream.
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