The office programming guy, asked when some part of his project would be done: "Hold on, let me check my hell thermometer."
I want that on a T-shirt.
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- Does the one on the red horse wear red socks?*
- Day off-ish
- One week and counting down
- She bangs, she bangs
- Played out
- Where loyalties lie
- Sportin' life
- Signage
- Sticker shock
- The Sox sock it to 'em
- Crossing fire
- Two years
- Scorecard
- "Three things" meme
- And because work's been so crazy...
- Red ten, c'mon, I need a red ten!
- Overheard
- Belated as usual
- Columbus who?
- Talking to the TV (and who, on TV, does the talking)
- Thinking towards the TV
- If I said you had a beautiful body, would you hold...
- Late-night, last night
- So how long until Friday?
- Eyes and antennae and legs, oh my!
- We do declare
- When lunch attacks
- Commence the unfreezing process
- And by the way...
- Head(line)s up
- Fall's fallen
- Bad headline alert
- Feed of the Day
- Where's your line?
- Political potpourri
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About Me
- Abby
- Born on a mountain top in Tennessee, Killed him a b'ar when he was only three... No, wait, that's Davy Crockett. Let's try again: Born in a hospital in Delaware, Thirty-four years old and never killed a bear.
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