Between the moment you come kicking and screaming into this world, to the times you've narrowly avoided being thrown out of it, there are brief moments of reflection where one is forced to contemplate their utter awesomeness. This blog is dedicated to the plethora of those moments.
Friday, October 29, 2010
Elevator Small Talk Cont.
Get yourself one of those large AZ iced teas (or a tall boy), put it in a paper bag, pop that boy open when you get in the elevator, and say, man I hate this job. --Eric