August 14, 2008
When the Woman wouldn't get up and get me some crunchy treats, I channeled my inner
Sammy Meezer
and whapped a bunch of stuff off her desk.
She was not amused.
I was impressed, though, because for a fat chick she can move pretty quick when her cell phone is about to meet up with the cheap laminate flooring...
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