Dentistry isn't too bad. Except when they use baking soda and you start to feel it in roots.
What's the frequency Kenneth?|In case of war.The Cambridge don with the dreadlocks?
Not sure, really. My Lady hired him for a consult. He is back in England. They (him and me lady) are in constant email contact.
Every once in a while one of my lady's co-workers shows up at the door in the middle of the night all red of face, with a bundle of notes that they (the co-worker) use to gesticulate in alarm.
Goal: Clear, Concise and WittyI have seen this before now.
Here is how it ends:
Fast Eddie stumbles out of his trailer on the beach. He has been living there ever since his woman tossed his fantasy-having ass out of the house. He drowns in the surf.
His lady gets a Nobel.
Dump the networks!Kind of From Here To Eternity meets A Wrinkle In Time with a splash of a completely unknown play that my brother wrote? In my mind's eye Eddie is clutching a laptop.
That's it.
I am turning this over to Janitor. She is not getting away with that "I have work" stuff any more.
Goal: Clear, Concise and Witty

Hey, blackcat, I'm apalled at your blatant cynicism!
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