My book was returned rather unceremoniously to me this morning. My partner said, "I don't know who you are." Heh. But she was smiling when she said it. I don't know how much of the humor she got; my scatology is more for the wine, cheese, caviar, and doodie-on-crackers set. Another co-worker of mine, P, took an interest in the book and now she's reading it. How many people can I corrupt in a week?
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Wednesday, October 13, 2004
to me, child! kiss me on the cheek, O golden fruit of my scrotum!
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