Tuesday, July 12, 2005

I have the worst luck when it comes to catching any type of outfit on the telephone in regards to reaching the machine and being told to wait eons and eons and, oh, shit, that was faster than expected. And thus, in light of the information gleaned therein, I must bid you a heartfelt adieu. Ok, not heartfelt, per se, but not like a “screw you goodbye” but you know, like, a “yeah, whatever, see you later,” type of an antithesis of greeting. Uh, yup, anyway. In light of my sudden inexplicable requirements of not being here, well, sit & spin? Nah, I would never suggest such unsuggestionables. Werd.