From a t-shirt on a grad student:
“Use the passive voice and no one gets hurt.”
And from Terry in BFE, Arkansas:
What part of fuck off, drop dead, go to Hell, you are not getting a Christmas card this year did you not understand?
From a t-shirt on a grad student:
“Use the passive voice and no one gets hurt.”
And from Terry in BFE, Arkansas:
What part of fuck off, drop dead, go to Hell, you are not getting a Christmas card this year did you not understand?
No, I’m not killing the blog. I bet that really breaks your heart. I’m being transferred to another division in just over a month and I’m starting to hand off my projects and responsibilities. Kind of a weird feeling to watch NEW GUY doing the things that I’m used to taking care of. Not that he’s doing a bad job (at least not all the time) but he’s not doing it the way I would.
That’s it. I’ve got to help the NEW GUY un-fuck himself for the second time this morning. Can my new job start now?
It feels good to earn my pay for once. Even if it means I have less time to piss off people in cyber-land. It’s been a couple of days since the last threatening e-mail so either common sense suddenly prevails across the land (NOT) or my legions of deaf readers have moved on to fresher meat. It sucks either way because book sales are dropping off.
Any way, there it is.