Please keep ours over there long enough for us to change the locks on the White House. Thanks. :-)

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Our intercom system has malfunctioned and is broadcasting a dial tone throughout the office. Ready to go find some wire cutters and solve the problem.

They're about six steps from my desk. I cannot be held responsible for my actions.

The world is going to hell in a handbasket, but someone left a large box of Ferrero Rocher in the department lounge area, so maybe there is some hope after all.

That's the time I woke up this morning.

Next weekend's task: cleaning the bird poop off the back porch.

I see a couple of new names. Welcome, @michael and @willtmonroe!

That's still cheaper than what it would be here, without even factoring in the exchange rate.
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If I were single and young, I'd be there already.