ladies and gentlemen, friends and countrymen,
1. in england, spell check corrects words like 'favor'
2. i made it to and from the office without hitting anything...well, nothing alive...or moving...ok, i hit a curb, ok, two curbs, but very gently...ok, the opposite of that, but in england, curb is another way to say unavoidable pothole that everyone is bound to hit at some point...nielsten, thinking about making me the primary driver, aren't you?
3. you're doing something wrong if you aren't called a twit, a cheeky monkey, or bleary something at least once a day...
4. some thoughts on the office...
- you have 700 people, we have 70
- you have sal, we have mr. microwave...where is lean cuisine when you need it
- you have walmart, we have an abandoned steel factory...you have blockbuster, we have
an abandoned steel factory...you have sierra, we have, well, you get the idea
- but most importantly, you have, thanks to sandy's daring rescue, badlands...i'm not sure
the uk is ready for the big man
but, despite all our differences, we do have one common thread...cheap jewelry you're thinking, perhaps a dog plate or two....no, we have one shot, one opportunity, to bowl. that's right... kalvar vs, kornblum....brent vs. nigel....the epic battles continue cross the pond.
aight peeps, promise to only write from now on with interesting stories....or until i start hanging out with people instead of the computer at the internet cafe :)
the blogizzle will be up and running as soon as i find a place and get the computadora. i mention this only because i'm sure you're all anxiously waiting...
always,