Today’s five o’clock shadow was aged two hours because at the appointed hour I was hip deep in the Windows 2000 registry and nobody wants to see that.
I actually had some stubble this morning, but decided to shave before leaving for work, despite the fact that I was running about an hour late. The day started off with a bird stuck in the chimney and a trip to the drug store to pick up some cough medicine for Kyle, who is a bit under the weather at the moment.
ok k.j.
I officially don’t want to meet you on a dark street.
It’s the shirt, isn’t it?
A bird stuck in the chimney?
Is this some kind of hyper-cool lingo for something else? Sounds like it…
It sure does.