28 pancakes later…

monday is here!  three cheers for that, huh!?

i do not know if i would ever apply for a job working for someone named Dr. Angry.  seems ‘doomed.’  but in these ‘trying economic times’ maybe the paycheck would make you ignore your ‘gut instinct’ to not commute every day to a place called the Fortress of Rage.

i do not have anything else to say.  nothing happened to me this weekend, except that i drank some beer at a wine bar and maybe looked ‘less cultured’ than most other people in the room.  i think, though, that it is funny that some people think fermented grapes are ‘classier’ than fermented grains.  seems arbitrary.

okay, anyway, you have a monday that you do not regret as much as most mondays.