Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Cappy Takes On the Challenge
of posting lame drivel. Beer festering away in the basement, awaiting bottling, the final fermentation and transportation over the river (and probably through the woods) to the lovely Erin O'Brien. Kumbiyah fever hits our stupid project managers as they try to have SWAT team meetings so's we can hold hands around the campfire, go all hams on deck, and basically try to save their lame asses from their own stupid mistakes.
Yah sure, I've been on and even led my share of SWAT teams throughout these many years in IT. If they were anything but a save-the-ass project, why don't they arm us?
Hawaii beckons, and my trusty car dutifully threw on the Check Engine light. Bad throttle control sensor. Should be ready tomorrow.
Missed KOTH on Sunday, whilst wooing babeage. Gotta catch up with old Hank.
RIP Cotton Hill. You have served as a role model for all of us and will be missed.
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Yah sure, I've been on and even led my share of SWAT teams throughout these many years in IT. If they were anything but a save-the-ass project, why don't they arm us?
Hawaii beckons, and my trusty car dutifully threw on the Check Engine light. Bad throttle control sensor. Should be ready tomorrow.
Missed KOTH on Sunday, whilst wooing babeage. Gotta catch up with old Hank.
RIP Cotton Hill. You have served as a role model for all of us and will be missed.
Labels: Babe Magnet, Blogging, Hype, King of the Hill, Kumbiyah
