Comments
Comments?! (See, this is one of those cases where an interrobang would come in handy [sounds like something a sailor would look for on shore leave].) I wasn’t expecting comments, but I’ll get back to you all, especially Meg and Justin, as soon as I finish up this review.
Evidently, Bill Fee’s boss actually came into the clothing store and met my dad . . . small world. More later.
July 24, 2006 @ 2:22 am
Your Dad now has a Rollins score of 3.
July 24, 2006 @ 3:12 am
Get on the Internet addiction train. It’s a good time.
July 24, 2006 @ 1:57 pm
I am quite pleased to be propagating the use of the interrobang and all dirty jokes which accompany it.
July 24, 2006 @ 8:26 pm
What store? Which boss? Asked my actual boss and he knew nothing.
BTW, you now have a Rollins of 4.
July 25, 2006 @ 12:17 am
4 Do’h! There’s a reason I almost failed math 50.