Wednesday, May 04, 2005
Bill This!
Day two of informal depositions. Ive written almost 200 pages and met the president, CEO, CFO, CIO of a multi-million dollar company. This legal stuff is a rush. I am exhausted. Time to count some sheep and bill my ass off tomorrow. Expect better posts this weekend. Maybe I can bill 10 hours tomorrow, fly to an undisclosed midwest town stuck in 1984 in time to catch the double OC episode, sitting next to my girlie.
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1984 huh? I don't remember b/c I was only 3 at that point, but I believe that means that my hair should be a lot bigger and tackier looking than it is.
OK, I went to the store, bought the biggest can of hairspray that I could find, and I've got my curling iron ready.....1984 here I come. You are going to have the hottest girlfriend in the world! Maybe I'll even put on some brightly colored spandex pants- or was that cool in the late 80's I don't remember?
Member's only jackets, Magic Eight balls, leg warmers, V-cuts, big sun glasses, high-riders (both shoes and pants), white knee length socks, big earrings, fake eyelashes, bad boob jobs, dental bonding, junk bonds, talking dolls, video arcades, colored hair, short black effeminate men, superior missile defense systems, microwave meals, gummy snacks, head bands, synthesizers, eyeshadow, Disney theme parks on two coastlines, sattelites, neon lights, Delorians, indecipherable Arnold-speak, shoulder pads, waterbeds, and Cindy Laupher.
Hope that helps.
--Opizzel
Awesome, thanks for the reminder.
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