Where am I exactly? Thailand or Shangri Lah?
Wierd, wild, wacky stuff.
Bossman has to go to the university this afternoon. On his way out of the office he, very considerately, drops off a copy of Popular Mechanics for me to peruse while he's gone.
I'm kind of scared to touch it... it's a trap, right?
4 Comments:
popular mechanics? I don't get it. Is this a form of male bonding?
i don't get it either. care to share?
I get it, bro. Hope you didn't touch it; smells like a trap to me too.
It's a form of entrapment, see. He leaves the magazine here, to see if I will spend the afternoon reading it or rather if I find a more productive use of my time.
As it turns out, I've developed a small cold and have been a bit groggy yesterday and today. As such, it was hard for me to focus on productive activities and did read the magazine. To my knowledge, they have yet to fingerprint it... but I'm sure it's just a matter of time ;)
Post a Comment
<< Home