When I was young, I wanted to be famous (which to me meant people wanted to know what I had for breakfast). Now I'm older and not famous, but I have movie credits. So I'm going to pretend that people want to hear what I have to say. FYI: anything posted here is alleged unless I state otherwise (just a little cya).
Monday, December 26, 2005
Editors
The schmorons in editorial once again attempted to fax their timecards to my voicemail. At least this time I didn't get a snippy note saying my fax machine doesn't work...
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